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Chapter 1362: The Last Journey

Wei Fangyi fully understands his eldest son, and it is because he understands that he is even more distressed. Although he is talented and talented, he has always been deep and low-key, and has almost no sense of existence. Even if it was death, he didn't want too many people to know about it.

He wanted to go silently.

"Did he say anything?"

Xiao Wang shook his head.

"I see!" Wei Fangyi's body is very rickety, although he understands his son's wishes, it is impossible not to be sad. His most beloved Wei Qin, after so many years of torture by illness, finally left him.

There is no saddest thing in the world than a white-haired person sending a black-haired person.

Wei Fangyi waved his hand, and after Xiao Wang, Jin Lifu and the others got his signal, they all retreated silently. The snowflakes in the yard were getting bigger and bigger, and everywhere was covered in snow, and the sky and the earth were white. None of the people who had left the room left, still standing silently in the courtyard, letting the snowflakes fall on their shoulders until they were all over their bodies.

They all stood in the courtyard in great sorrow, wanting to see Wei Qin off for the last time. In Wei Qin's short life, he made the most outstanding contribution to the national defense of the motherland, he was the greatest scientist, and his life was more precious than anyone's.

If life could be replaced, there would be countless people willing to die for him.

His departure is a loss for all.

In the eyes of countless scientists and soldiers, Wei Qin is the real hero. He exerted great energy with his weak body, and his existence rewrote the pattern of national defense and military industry, and he created a new era.

But he left early, died young, and said goodbye to everyone at his youngest age. He didn't even notify anyone until he died, and just went away silently, on this snowy night in winter.

Say goodbye to the world.

There are no flowers, no funerals, no memorial services, and there are even many people who don't know about it.

The sound of crisp footsteps came from the corridor on the second floor, and in this silent environment, every step seemed to be stepping on people's hearts. Wei Fangyi looked up in despair, and at a glance saw Jiang Yang who appeared at the top of the stairs.

The little guy's eyes were red, and he looked at Wei Fangyi directly, and his thin lips were tightly pursed. Yesterday he guessed death, but at that time he didn't know the meaning of death, and now he does.

Jiang Yang's body was trembling violently, pursed his lips, and looked at Wei Fangyi under the stairs without saying a word.

"Kid!" Wei Fangyi went upstairs, gently stroked Jiang Yang's hair, and sighed heavily: "Thank you for sending Wei Qin on his last journey." ”

"He's my brother."

Jiang Yang's words made Wei Fangyi smile with a hint of bitterness mixed with relief, "With your words, I think Wei Qin will definitely be very happy and satisfied." ”

Jiang Yang tilted his head, his big wet eyes filled with mist, "Hmm! He replied heavily.

"That's great!" With Jiang Yang by his side, it was enough for Wei Qin.

At this time, for Wei Qin, the only one who was most suitable to be by his side was Jiang Yang. In the case that Huo Beijiang is not in the country, there is no one more suitable, because Wei Qin doesn't like anyone else.

In fact, Wei Fangyi knew that there was a little girl who was treasured by Wei Qin in his heart, if she could accompany Wei Qin, he would be happy and satisfied! But his son was too disciplined and restrained.