Jiang Yongyu knew that the moment she saw Shen Qing, her expression of trying to hold back her tears must have been ugly, so she tried to struggle for a while, and found that it was in vain, so she threw herself into Shen Qing's arms and cried, completely ignoring her image.

A fourteen-year-old girl, no matter how strong her heart is, she is not ironclad, Shen Qing, who has not been heard from since she left Handan, is standing in front of her at this moment, and she can no longer control the emotions she has suppressed for so many years.

Shen Qing had an empty sleeve in one sleeve, and there was a tiredness on his face that could not be hidden, obviously he was in his first year, but his sideburns gave birth to some gray hair.

The handsome and uninhibited young man back then can never come back, and now Shen Qing is mature and steady, and his short stubble is full of the vicissitudes of life that he has gone through for so many years, but his eyes are still bright and spotless, and there is a trace of perseverance in his clean and pure eyes.

He stroked Jiang Yuyu's back with his only remaining hand, helping her to calm her down, and did not speak.

Jiang Yuyu slowly calmed down, she looked at Shen Qing's empty left sleeve, tears fell down in big drops, and she choked up and asked, "Shen Qing, why did you make yourself so bad?" What's going on with your arm? ”

Shen Qing patted Jiang Yuyu's shoulder and comforted: "If you accidentally got it, it's already fine, don't cry, Miss." ”

Hearing the familiar name, she froze in place for a moment, as if she had returned to the past, back to the time when everyone was in Handan, nothing had happened, she had a stable and peaceful life, her parents who doted on her, and playmates who knew each other well.

Jiang Yuyu wiped his tears, grabbed his right arm, and said in a thick nasal voice: "Shen Qing, call me Yu'er!" We've forgotten that name! ”

Listening to her words, Qin Wangzheng, who was on the side, raised his eyes and took a deep look at her, the fingers hidden under his sleeves curled slightly, his bright eyes darkened for a moment, and he returned to clarity in an instant.

"Tell me where you've been all these years? What happened? What's going on with your arm? It must hurt a lot, right? In the last sentence, she grabbed Shen Qing's left sleeve and asked.

Shen Qing sighed, his thoughts as if he had returned to the most difficult years of the Jiang family with Jiang Yuyu's question.

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Five years ago, the Jiang family suffered.

Jiang Ji's power in Wei has always been very well hidden, but for some reason, he was wiped out overnight.

The Wei State is neither big nor small, neither the strongest nor the weakest, Jiang Jitian originally chose to place part of the essence of Chaofeng Pavilion in the Wei State, and part of it was for this reason. The internal chaos of a large country is too large, and if one is not careful, it is easy to set himself on fire; There is no room for survival within a small country, and there is no room for a Jianghu organization like Chaofeng Pavilion to survive.

The state of Wei was located between several great powers, which made it easy to hand over the tasks in the pavilion, and most importantly, the state of Wei was one of the most suitable places for Chaofeng Pavilion to settle down.

For example, there are many wars today, there are many rangers and celebrities, but there are very few organizations in the rivers and lakes. Jiang Yongyu has lived for fourteen years, and he has only heard of two, one is his father's Chaofeng Pavilion, and the other is Luo Wuyi's Mirror Pavilion. I don't know how many such organizations there are, Jiang Yuyu.

Because no one had ever said these things to Jiang Yuyu, the reason why she knew about Luo Wuyi's Mirror Pavilion was because he was good friends with his father, so she didn't know anything about anything other than her father and Luo Wuyi.

The Jiang family didn't want her to come into contact with Chaofeng Pavilion, and they didn't want her to get involved in the grievances and grievances of Chaofeng Pavilion, so she was strictly guarded since she was a child, and she was never allowed to go out casually, but she was stubborn when she was young, and the more she was not allowed to do it, the more interested she became.

The Jiang family is very strict with her, the only difference is Shen Qing, he takes her out every once in a while, up to the blockade, down to the alley, in Jiang Jitian's eyes, Shen Qing is simply from heaven to earth, omnipotent.

So much so that on the day of the incident, Jiang Yu went crazy all over Handan City to find Jiang Yuyu.

At that time, Jiang Yongyu was only nine years old, and when she saw her father with bloodshot eyes and a cold expression, she shrank in fright. In her impression, her father has always been the most pampered person to her, and in the past, she was arrested by her father and reprimanded her for a few words at most, and then locked up for a few days, and she still recidivized after being imprisoned.

Looking at Jiang Jiyu in front of her, Jiang Yuyu felt nervous for the first time, she lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him. Her father, who had always been kind and kind to her, spoke very softly, and doted on her with great affection, suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem.

"Yu'er......" As soon as Jiang Jitian spoke, his voice was so hoarse that he was startled, and he breathed a sigh of relief, "Yu'er never took my words to heart, aren't you afraid that you will never see me again in the future?" ”

Jiang Yongyu was frightened at the time, the worst result she expected was to be beaten badly, but her father's words made her feel more terrible than being beaten. She felt a trace of real fear from the bottom of her heart, and it was slowly magnified infinitely, she stared at Jiang Jitian with wide eyes, for fear that her father would disappear in the blink of an eye.

Jiang Jiyu didn't seem to have changed much except that he looked tired, but for some reason, Jiang Yuyu deeply realized that something was about to happen.

She jumped up and hugged Jiang Jiday, and as soon as she shouted "Daddy", tears rolled down, trembling all over, and said with a crying voice: "Daddy, what's wrong with you?" Yu'er was afraid, afraid that she would never see her father again, and Yu'er listened to her father's words...... Whining...... Daddy......"

Jiang Jitian never blamed Shen Qing, he took the two of them and left, and the people along the way couldn't help but look at a few more people who were in a hurry.

Jiang Yuyu was sobbing in Jiang Jiday's arms, crying out of breath, and repeatedly shouting "Daddy" in her mouth, now only crying can relieve the fear in her heart, her arms tightly wrapped around Jiang Jiday's neck, occasionally raising her hand to wipe her tears, not to mention Jiang Jiday, even Shen Qing was distressed to death when she saw it.

When a few people arrived home, Jiang Yongyu looked up at the courtyard worriedly, the courtyard was still the same, the grass and trees were still the same, but there were fewer people, and the few remaining people were also walking out with their bags.

Wen Yanjun handed out coils at the door, and the domestic servants present all had red eyes. The Jiang family has always treated them very well, even if they are in trouble at this time, they are also worried about the life of the servants in the short period of time after leaving the Jiang family, how can people not be sad and not cry.

Jiang Jiyu stood in front of Wen Yanjun, put Jiang Yuyu down, and said, "You take Yu'er back to pack up your things, and we will leave Handan early tomorrow morning." ”

At this time, it was almost dusk, and there were only a few old servants left in the family who were unwilling to leave, and they had to live and die with the Jiang family no matter what.

Jiang Jitian stabilized his voice and said, "If you really want to help me, let's go!" If you don't delay time, you are helping me, your affection is in my heart, if there is a chance in the future, we will definitely get together again! ”

After saying that, he turned sideways to make a way, several people looked at each other, lowered their eyes in disappointment, walked to Jiang Yutian, bowed deeply, and then left dejectedly, turning back frequently along the way, looking at the lanterns fluttering in the wind, and the two familiar gilded characters "Jiangfu".

Is there still a chance? Is there really a chance?

Because of the dismissal of the domestic servants, Wen Yanjun personally cooked and cooked a table of meals, which was enough to sit at the table for more than a dozen people, but there were only six people, Jiang Jiday, Wen Yanjun, Fu Xiao, Shen Qing, Jindu, Jiang Yuyu.

Several people were silent, and after dinner, Wen Yanjun sent Jiang Yuyu and Jindu back to their rooms to rest. Jiang Jitian and the three of them did not come out of the study for a long time.

Jiang Yongyu is afraid of the dark, never dares to sleep alone, when Shen Niang was in the past, she would be accompanied by Shen Niang when she slept, after Shen Niang died a few years ago, there was a little girl next to her, but tonight there was only her mother Wen Yanjun, and everyone left.

In the middle of the night, she woke up in a daze, found that her mother was not around, woke up suddenly, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, she rolled out of bed with a roll, and ran to her mother's courtyard without even having time to put on her shoes. The road is no longer as brightly lit as before, and even the stones on the road used to shine clearly, but tonight there are only a few lights on occasionally.

She ran so fast that she tripped several times, and her hands and knees were rubbed with blood, and she didn't dare to stop. She ran into Wen Yanjun's courtyard, the candle was already out, but the door was open.

Jindu stood motionless and expressionless at the door, Jiang Yuyu stepped forward to push him, but he still didn't react, as if he had lost his soul. Jiang Yongyu followed his gaze, a white silk hanging from the beam, a lifeless woman hanging on the white silk, the woman had her back to the door, but the clothes were all too familiar to everyone.

Her eyes widened in horror, her eyes were about to split, and for a moment it seemed as if someone was stuck in her throat, and she wanted to scream and scream, but she couldn't make any sound, she wanted to move and run away, but her legs seemed to be unloaded. Jiang Yuyu's throat and heart were extremely painful, and his whole body was cold, as if he had experienced an avalanche and was buried in snow, unable to breathe, unable to make a sound, and unable to move.

The two children stood still, as if they had gone with the serene, soft-faced woman.

I don't know how long I stood there, a figure quickly came in from outside the courtyard, and when he saw this situation, he knew that something was wrong, he jumped into the house, and the huge impact shook his whole body, as if five thunders thundered on the top, and his whole body was full of qi and blood, and his head was about to crack. His heart was beating like a drum, and he was overwhelmed by unprecedented despair. Jiang Jitian rushed forward to pick up the man with an arrow, and probed her snort with trembling hands, and tears burst out in an instant.

He choked up, calling her by her name over and over again, and the person who used to answer him with a gentle smile was lying cold in his arms at the moment. He buried his head in her sideburns, and whispered her name softly without giving up, over and over again, as carefully as he whispered to wake up his sleeping sweetheart, and he wished she could wake up in his arms like every morning before, and then smile at him.

I'm afraid I'll never see that smile that amazed him all his life!

Jiang Jitian let the tears fall on her cheeks, and couldn't help but bow his head and hold her chun, but he didn't make any moves, he knew that the person in his arms would never respond to him again.

Jiang Yongyu didn't know when he lost his strength, and fell to the ground and cried. All she could think of was what Wen Yanjun said when she coaxed her to sleep.

"Yu'er grows up, and when she grows up, she will do what a big child should do, and she can't be willful or picky in the future, she must try to sleep alone. You also have to listen to your father's words, listen to Fuxiao's words, and listen to Shen Qing's words. Also, you can't play with Tsudo in the future, because that will be annoying, and your mother will be unhappy. Did Yu'er understand? ”

At this moment, Jiang Yuyu couldn't make a sound at all, she kept nodding and nodding.

When Fu Xiao and Shen Qing came, the first thing they saw was Jindu who was stuck in place, then Jiang Jiday, who was looking at Wen Yanjun, and Jiang Yuyu, who was lying on the ground crying and nodding.

Fu Xiao was the first to calm down, he covered his red eyes and slowed down for a while before letting go of his hand, exhaled deeply a few times and walked to the bookcase, where a densely written letter was quietly placed on it.

"Pavilion Master, ...... here" Fu Xiao's words were silent before he finished speaking, and his voice was already choked up.

Jiang Yutian didn't react, and the two children's hearts naturally collapsed a long time ago, and Shen Qing had already calmed down at this moment, and took a step forward to pick up the letter. Wen Yanjun has never been a person who talks a lot, but the letter is full of advice to five people, nagging again and again, the only thing that mentions herself is to let a few people bury her in the backyard, she said that she is tired and doesn't want to run anymore, don't delay time for her, and go out of the city according to the original plan at dawn.

Shen Qing looked at the familiar handwriting, his eyes turned red, and he went over to pick up Jiang Yuyu from the ground and held him in his arms.

Jiang Yuyu cried heartbreakingly, as if only by lying on the ground could she feel that she was still alive, and her heart would feel better, she struggled to break free from Shen Qing's arms, but Shen Qing tied her tighter.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, don't be like this, your mother made you obedient, did you forget?"

Hearing his words, Jiang Yuyu was stunned, no longer struggling with punches and kicks, but buried his head in Shen Qing's arms and cried loudly.

Fu Xiao looked at Jiang Jitian after reading the letter, but he still didn't have any reaction. After so many years of getting along, the six of them have long been like a family, he is not a cold-blooded person, and his discomfort is no less than others. First he was crumbling towards Feng Pavilion, and then his wife committed suicide, he couldn't stand this huge mental stimulation for a while, and his brain was a mess and he lost his ability to think. But in this situation, someone must stay calm, Jiang Jitian and Shen Qing are naturally impossible, then he must be that person.

Thinking of this, he walked straight out, and suddenly Jiang Jitian spoke: "Fuxiao, put the water in the pool, there is a sarcophagus in it, put the lady in that sarcophagus!" ”

Jiang Jiday's voice was very calm, calm to the point of being terrifying, without any emotional fluctuations, as if he had recovered from the huge blow.

Before Fu Xiao could react, he had already taken the lead in walking out with Wen Yanjun in his arms, Fu Xiao reacted, quickly scooped up Jindu, exchanged glances with Shen Qing, and walked out next.

There is also a small pond near the small lake in the backyard, and there is a sarcophagus in it, which Jiang Jitian prepared for himself in case of emergency, but he didn't expect that the sarcophagus was indeed used, but it was not used on Jiang Jiday, but on the person next to his pillow.

Fu Xiao jumped out of the pool and groped for a while, then twisted the mechanism, the water level of the pool began to slowly drop, Jiang Yongyu didn't know what his father and Fu Xiao were going to do, until the coffin was revealed.

She struggled to get off Shen Qing's body, walked up to her father with trembling legs, and looked up at the sleeping person in her father's arms, the bruises on her neck were dazzling.

She cried and hugged Jiang Jiday's legs, crying, "Daddy, don't ...... I...... I think...... Mother...... Mother...... Mother's ......"

Jiang Jiyu squatted down and hugged Jiang Yuyu in the crook of his arm, he knew that this was probably the last time the family would be reunited. Jiang Jiyu let Jiang Yuyu cry and beg, but he just closed his eyes and said nothing.

Fu Xiao opened the sarcophagus and froze in place......