Not long after entering the cemetery, Qian Feng suddenly stopped, turned around and reached out to cover his rugged eyes, but it was still too late.

Qi Lan slowly tore off his hand, his eyes were red and he looked at his mother's grave, no, it could no longer be called a grave at this time, the broken tombstone was lying alone on the ground, the tomb had been dug up, the lid of the coffin had been pried open and thrown aside, the fragments of the columbarium were scattered everywhere, and the light ashes had long been scattered with the wind, only the broken bones that had not been burned were crushed into the soil......

When he saw this scene, Qian Feng was like falling into an ice cave, he knew how important Mrs. Jiang was to Qi Lan, so the only thought in his mind at that time was not to let Qi Lan see it, however, after all, it was a step too late.

"Don't look!"

"Mother!" Qi Lan fell to his knees with a thud, and in just this moment, his eyes were already bloodshot, and his hands trembled and stretched out to the ground to touch something, but he didn't know where to start.

Qian Feng's heart throbbed, and he squatted down and gently hugged Rugged, wanting to comfort him: "Rugged ......"

"Get out!" Qi Lan roared, and suddenly reached out to push Qian Feng away, this time, he did his best, and Qian Feng was pushed to the ground by him.

The sky gradually darkened, and after a while, it began to rain, and the rain became heavier and heavier, and for a moment the lightning and thunder roared, and it seemed that the heavens also felt the waves in his heart.

"Saki! Rong! ”

Gritted teeth and words spat out of Rugged Mouth, containing endless hatred and resentment.

"Rugged, you wait! One day, Qi Rong will crush Jiang Wanfei's bones and avenge my mother! ”

Qian Feng suddenly thought of Qi Lian's last words, and suddenly felt a chill all over his body.

"Kill her! I'm going to kill her! ”

Qi Lan stood up from the ground with red eyes, turned around and was about to walk out, Qian Feng reacted in time, and quickly got up and reached out to hug him from behind, "Qi Lan, you calm down, this is a conspiracy, it is definitely a conspiracy, Qi Rong can't do such a thing!" ”

"You're still speaking for her! Since you like her so much, you can go and follow her! Rugged has completely lost his mind, and his mouth keeps spitting out hurtful words.

Qian Feng didn't say a word, just hugged him tightly, and later, Qi Lan even began to fist and kick each other, Qian Feng endured it without saying a word, until he was exhausted, he raised a hand and slashed at the back of his neck, and Qi Lan collapsed in his arms.

Qian Feng picked up the sleeping Qi Lan and returned to the side room where they lived, took off his already soaked clothes for him, and cleaned up briefly before gently tucking the corners of the quilt and closing the door again and walking out.

The rain has not abated, and the already messy cemetery is now muddy, Qian Feng took off his robe, slowly squatted down and spread the robe on the ground, covered the umbrella in his hand on the robe, and then began to grope for little by little to pick up the broken bones on the ground, and carefully put them on the robe.

The rain soon drenched his whole body, and his vision gradually blurred, Qian Feng raised his sleeve and wiped his face, looked at the mud flowing around on the ground, and sped up the movements in his hands.

There were not many broken bones, and they were quickly picked up, Qian Feng knelt on the ground and collected the soil around the coffin with his hands, and gently held it on the robe, and there were wooden thorns piercing into his fingertips, as if he didn't realize it, and kept repeating this action, but until the ten fingers were already drenched in blood, it was only a small half.

Knowing in his heart that this would still be useless, Qian Feng still felt that he had to do something.

The knee lost sensation in the cold soil, and could only mechanically move forward with Qian Feng's body, the heat in his body had long since dissipated, and the cold seemed to freeze the pain, looking at the almost exposed fingertips, Qian Feng felt that it was not so painful, compared to the rugged pain, these were nothing.

When he finally collected all the soil, two hours had passed, and Qian Feng wanted to stand up, but as soon as he got up, his knees were numb, and he knelt down again, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, and he didn't hold on, so he knelt there and wrapped the bones in his robe and tied a knot, and slowly put them into the porcelain altar on the side.

"Qianfeng, what are you doing?"

A slightly trembling voice sounded overhead, Qian Feng raised his head blankly, and only after a while did he realize that the man standing beside him with red eyes and leaning over to look at him was rugged, he grinned at Qilan, and said in a trembling voice: "Rugged...... We...... Shall we leave with your mother? ”

Qi Lan looked at his bloodless cheeks and scarred hands, for the first time in his life, his eyes were wet, he squatted down and carefully avoided his hands and took him in his arms, his head against his shoulders, crying bitterly: "You fool! Fool ......"

Qian Feng raised his hand with difficulty and patted him on the back, tugging the corners of his mouth, "I thought you would sleep until dark, it seems that I am still too light, but you came...... Exactly, I ...... I don't have the strength anymore...... Take us ...... Let's go back! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Feng fainted.

"Qianfeng ......" Qi Lan muttered, picked up the porcelain altar from the ground, then picked up Qianfeng, and staggered away from the cemetery with the two most important people in his life, from beginning to end, his back was straight.

"Doctor, how is he?"

In the wing, Qi Lan looked at the unconscious man on the bed and asked worriedly.

The doctor stroked his beard and sighed softly: "The son himself is fine, but he is infected with the wind and cold, take a few pills, and sleep for two days." Just this hand...... I'm afraid I won't be able to play the piano in the future, alas! ”

"Click", the mahogany handrail at the head of the bed was broken off by Qi Lan, the sting pain of the wooden thorn piercing into the palm did not offset the half pain in his heart, and after a while, Qi Lan waved his hand weakly, "You go down!" ”

"Yes."

After the doctor retreated, Qi Lan raised his hand and stroked Qian Feng's eyebrows, his face was calm, but the frost under his eyes was getting deeper and deeper.

Qianfeng slept for more than ten days, Xu is rugged found him some kind of elixir, and when he woke up, the injury on his hand was almost healed, but the sensitivity was much less than before.

Qi Lan confiscated the moon on the grounds that he was not well yet, Xu was afraid that his hands would itch, and he never played the piano in front of him, and in the days of recuperation, Qi Lan was inseparable from him every day, and Qian Feng did not feel bored.

After a day of grinding his ears and temples, Qian Feng leaned on Qilan's shoulder and asked softly, "Qilan, when are we leaving?" ”

Qi Lan tilted his head and kissed him on the forehead before turning his head to look out the window, and replied softly: "In half a month, it will be Qin Yao's annual Royal Horse Conference, you haven't seen such a grand scene, and we will leave when I take you to see the Royal Horse Conference." ”

"Okay." After getting a satisfactory answer, Qian Feng smiled slightly and fell asleep again.