"Sima Family!" Xi Mu said coldly.

"Sima Yang?" Lin Qingyan asked uncertainly.

Xi's mother looked at Lin Qingyan and asked in surprise, "Do you know the grievances between the Xi family and the Sima family?" ”

"I've heard a little bit about it, but I don't know much about it." At that time, when Li Ruoshan reminded Xi Zun to be careful of Sima Yang, she had heard some of them, but she didn't know much.

- Xi Jie and Sima Cheng are very close!

Lin Qingyan's mind flashed, and she suddenly asked, "What about Song Lian's son?" Does he have anything to do with Uncle's death? ”

Xi Mu's face was dazed, and she didn't understand the inside story at first glance, "What happened to Song Liansheng's little evil seed?" ”

"It's fine." Since I don't know, there is no need to say it.

Xi's mother was reluctant, and she had to ask clearly, so Lin Qingyan had to tell Xi's mother the limited information she knew.

"Xi Kang, you old bastard!" Xi's mother grabbed the antique vase on the table and smashed it on the ground, Lin Qingyan looked at the broken antique vase, and her heart ached.

This antique vase was bought by her mother with her, and a vase cost more than two million.

"No, I'm going to tell the old lady!" After Xi Mu finished speaking, she was about to go outside, but Lin Qingyan stopped her.

Xi's mother said angrily, "The good son she gave birth to killed the family, I always have to let her know!" ”

"It's just speculation, no one knows what the specific situation is.

Mom, grandma's health is not good, to say something unpleasant, I don't know when it will not work, if you rashly tell grandma these unconfirmed news, if grandma has something long, two short, isn't it your fault? ”

“……”

"Xi Zun and grandma have a good relationship, if you know that you have the old lady to death......

Xi Mu didn't admit to this crime, "What made me angry?" Obviously she was angry with her son! ”

"That's not for you to say! Besides, if Song Jie is related to the uncle's death, then grandma will be able to administer justice for the uncle when he is alive.

After all, Xi Zun is a junior, if grandma leaves, Mr. Xi will be the oldest in the Xi family......"

Mr. Xi refers to Xi Kang, Lin Qingyan can't be called father-in-law, and it's not appropriate to call him by his name, so he calls him Mr. Xi.

Under Lin Qingyan's persuasion, Xi's mother calmed down, but Xi's mother's next words made Lin Qingyan's heart cold, "Uncle, they were killed by Song Jie, I want to see how Xi Kang can keep Song Jie!" ”

Lin Qingyan glanced at the gloating Xi Mu and did not speak. She hopes that this matter has nothing to do with Song Jie. With Xi Zun's temperament, if he has something to do with Song Jie, Xi Zun will never let Song Jie go.

Song Jie's death is not a pity, but it will stain Xi Zun's hands.

……

Day 5,

The woman of the Xi family didn't know if she was tired, and finally quieted down. There was a dead silence in Aster Villa.

Lin Qingyan held Erbao and looked at the road not far away from the balcony of the platform, waiting for Xi Zun's return.

Today, Xi Zun will come back with his uncle's corpse, and the leafy Xi family is depressed, and the old lady is no longer good, so she will breathe a sigh of relief, waiting to see her children and grandchildren for the last time.

If this is the revenge of the Sima family, Lin Qingyan just wants to say that it is really ruthless!

Xiaoxun stood beside his mother, looking at the direction of the gate with a calm gaze, waiting for his father's return.

"Mom, why hasn't Dad come back yet?" Xiaoxun asked.

They had been waiting for an hour, and Lin Qingyan touched her son's head with her free hand and said, "Wait, I'll be back soon." ”

"Brother Lobby is also dead, isn't he?" Xiao Xun asked sadly.

"Hmm."

Lin Qingyan had the voice and appearance of Xiao Si in her mind, clamoring to go to the army and defend her family and the country.

"Why did they die?"

Lin Qingyan looked at her son, sighed, and said, "They sacrificed to protect their families and defend the country." ”

No matter how filthy they are inside, they did die on the battlefield, which can be regarded as a sacrifice for the country.

The gloomy horn sounded, and Lin Qingyan looked over from a distance and saw a blank patch.

At the head was a tall man, his figure was slightly bent at the moment, as if his back was crushed by the weight, he was wearing a filial piety robe, and a white cloth belt passed through his forehead and was tightly tied to his head.

"Mom, it's Dad, Dad is back...... Xiaoxun said excitedly.

Erbao was too young to go to the mourning hall, Lin Qingyan handed Erbao to her mother and asked her mother to take her back to the room, she was wearing a filial piety suit, and took her son who was also wearing filial piety clothes, and met Xi's mother in the hall downstairs, and the two walked out.

The mourning hall has been arranged, and the old lady is wearing a white cheongsam and sitting in the mourning hall, listening to the sound of the horn with tears in her eyes.

Those who die on the battlefield need to summon spirits with the horn of a rhinoceros.

Xi Zun walked into the Aster Villa.

His face was emaciated and his expression was calm, and there was an indescribable death around him. It was like an unsheathed sword, the cold light was fierce, and the sword qi was cold.

He held a tablet in his hand, followed by seven coffins, one alone in front, and the other six in a line of two, in a long line, coming from a distance.

Paper money was flying all over the sky, as if it had snowed.

The eldest aunt threw herself on the coffin at the front and cried loudly, and the other women of the Xi family also cried, breaking the death-like silence, and the people who came to mourn also cried.

He walked up to the old lady, knelt down on his knees, bowed his head, and said in a deep voice, "Grandma, I've brought my uncle back with them." ”

As soon as the words fell, the coffin fell to the ground with a bang, and the old lady's eyes fell on the seven coffins, her lips trembled, and she opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't say anything.

The old lady got up, Lin Qingyan hurriedly went over to help her up, she trembled and walked to the 7 coffins, raised her hand to cover the coffin, slowly closed her eyes, and tears rolled down from her cloudy eyes.

Lin Qingyan saw the old lady crying, and she also became sad.

There is nothing more painful in the world than a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, when his brother died, his strong father also lost his gray hair overnight.

"Grandma, you have to take care of yourself!" Lin Qingyan comforted softly.

"Boss......" the old lady cried out miserably, and then fell.

"Grandma!" Xi Zun stood up and helped the fallen old lady, Lin Qingyan hurriedly called the doctor and carried the old lady into the room.

After Dr. Li's examination, he said, "Thank you for being sent to the hospital for rescue." "Actually, people are no longer good, and Dr. Li didn't dare to make it too clear.

Xi Zun personally sent the old lady to the hospital, and Lin Qingyan stayed behind to preside over the funeral.

The two of them didn't even have time to say a word.

Lin Qingyan felt that her eyes were sour, and her eyes fell on Xi Zun's body, and Xi Zun slowly looked at her from a distance.

That gaze seemed to have crossed thousands of rivers and mountains, and then the moment he saw her, the expression on Xi Zun's face finally changed, he moved his lips, and Lin Qingyan understood his lips - wait for me!

"Good!" She would wait for him and keep waiting.

The ambulance sped away, the siren sounding farther and farther away until it was no longer visible.