The next morning, Yin He was having breakfast with Wen Yang, and Yin He's subordinates came to report the news to Yin He. Pen "Fun" Pavilion .

News about the search for Qiu Feng's ashes.

The subordinates first bowed and nodded respectfully to Wen Yang, then walked to Yin He's side, leaned over and whispered in Yin He's ear.

"Mr. Qiu's urn has been found according to the location provided by Wenqing, and it has also been investigated that one of the craftsmen who built Qiu Feng's tomb and church was bought by Wenqing, and then leaked the news, the leaker has been disposed of, and Mr. Qiu's urn has been returned to its original ....."

Yin He's subordinates muttered in Yin He's ear for a long time, Wen Yang didn't hear a word clearly, just looked at Yin He's cold face as if it was a little soothed, and guessed in his heart what good news Yin He should hear.

After his subordinates reported, Yin He didn't respond anything, just asked him to leave first.

The dining table returned to normal, Wen Yang didn't ask anything, Yin He's work, as long as Yin He didn't specifically order, he wouldn't have any involvement.

"After breakfast, I'll take you to a place."

"Okay, I'll listen to my eldest brother."

After breakfast, Yin He took Wen Yang to the church he had built for Qiu Feng.

It was a church in the suburbs, imitating the style of St. Peter's Basilica in Rome, with a traditional and sacred shape.

"Let's go inside."

After Yin He said softly, his hand naturally wrapped his hand on Wen Yang's shoulder, Wen Yang's body shook slightly, but he did not reject it, and finally entered the church with Yin He.

The interior of the church is resplendent with gold, the dim light gives a mysterious feeling, and the various paintings made of marble masonry are stunning.

The amount of work is so huge that Wen Yang can hardly imagine.

The construction of such a church for Qiu Feng completely shows how important Qiu Feng has become in Yin He's heart.

Wen Yang always felt that it was impossible for Yin He to fall in love with other people in his life, and Qiu Feng's departure seemed to take away all of Yin He's ability to love others.

Wen Yang somewhat understood what kind of existence he was by Yin He's side....... He is the last thing in the world related to Qiu Feng, and maybe the last legacy Qiu Feng left him, just like Yin Qige at the beginning, when he mistakenly thought that his heart came from his most important person, he refused to let go like a madman.

Wen Yang felt a little lost in his heart, although he knew that Yin He did not regard himself as a substitute for Qiu Feng, but he also understood that if it weren't for his own eyes, Yin He would not have been so gentle with such a small character as himself, and the care he received from Yin He was only thanks to his own eyes after all.....

However, he really regarded Yin He as his brother.

Wen Yang didn't want to complain about anything, he shouldn't and didn't deserve to ask Yin He to treat himself as a relative from his heart, Yin He let himself see again, and gave him a life treatment that he couldn't get in his life, which was already his blessing.

He can digest the sadness in his heart.

There was no one else in the church except Wen Yang and Yin He, who sat on the front row of seats, his eyes closed and his head slightly bowed, holding a cross in his palm.

Wen Yang sat quietly behind Yin He....

Nearly half an hour passed like this, and Wen Yang listened to Yin He say slowly, "Accompany me here every Sunday in the future..."

Wen Yang whispered back, "Okay." ”

After a while, Wen Yang didn't know that his tendon was wrong, so he asked in a low voice inexplicably, "Big brother, are you still planning to deal with Yin Qige?" ”

After asking, Wen Yang regretted it, but he couldn't take it back, he just anxiously hoped that Yin He would not be angry.

Yin He didn't answer immediately, Wen Yang couldn't see his expression, his heart suddenly raised his throat, and he scolded himself silently in his heart, obviously he had no contact with that bastard, and he asked questions related to him, why did he ask questions, I don't know if he was cheap.

"I wanted to use your death to make him experience the same pain as me..."Yin He suddenly, "but now, it is enough to keep you by my side, as for Yin Qige....... At least I don't have any plans to kill him right now...."

“....... Well, you guys.... You have the same mother, and Yin Qige's sin has been...."I kept angrily scolding myself not to say any more, but I still couldn't control it and continued, "It's already a lot, I hope that the eldest brother doesn't pretend to have too much hatred in his heart, this must also be what Qiu Feng wants.... Big brother let go of hatred, in fact.... In fact, I also let myself go...."

Qiu Feng's death, Yin He is actually a murderer, Wen Yang knows that Yin He actually hates himself more than Yin Qige....

This church is not only for him to remember Qiu Feng, but also to confess to him....

"The biggest thing you have in common with Qiu Feng is that you both hope that I don't have hatred." Yin He turned to look at Wen Yang and chuckled, "But unlike Qiu Feng, he is really for me, and you are not..."

"No.. No. Wen Yang hurriedly said, "I also think about my eldest brother, I don't want you to live in guilt for Qiu Feng every day, eldest brother." ”

Yin He nodded with a smile, "Okay, I believe ......"

After staying in the church for nearly two hours, Yin He asked Wen Yang to wait for him outside in the car, and he needed to stay alone for half an hour.

Wen Yang didn't think much about it, said goodbye, and left the church very obediently.

After Wen Yang left, Yin He put away his warm face and got up expressionlessly and walked to the back of the church.

There was a room dedicated to the tools used to clean the church, and there were no windows or lights in the room, and it was not until Yin He's men who ordered the guards at the door to open the door that a glimmer of light penetrated into the room.

Wen Qing, who was sitting in the corner with his hands and feet tied and his head down, heard the sound of the door opening and looked at the door along the glimmer of light.

He was pressed by Yin He's men to kneel on the cold floor of the church all night, and his legs were almost unconscious.

Yin He's figure with the light on his back, like a statue full of murderous aura, Wen Qing tilted his head, and sneered hoarsely, slightly weak but full of sarcasm, "Can Mr. Yin reunite with his lover." ”

"According to the location you gave, Qiu Feng's ashes have been found." Yin He's expression was indifferent, he raised his feet and walked to Wen Qing, looking at Wen Qing condescendingly, "I have always been merciful to my subordinates who are conscious. ”

Yin He's men stepped forward and loosened the ties for Wen Qing's hands and feet.

Wen Qing didn't appreciate it, and asked coldly, "Then let's talk about it directly, what is one more thing?" ”