"Fourth brother, the car is ready, it's just ......"

The uncle walked in front of Leng Lie, his face was a little ugly, but he continued to speak. "It's just Junyan, this kid, we've already helped him sort out his remains, but ......" said and lowered his head again.

"Go on!" the cold voice was full of heaviness.

"It's just that this kid's eyes can't be closed, don't you go and see. Uncle said.

Leng Lie nodded and took two steps, but looked down at Ning Yue, who had been holding his arm.

She was still muttering her words, "My brother and Qianjie fell down the mountain." "His eyes are empty, as if he is immersed in his own world.

When she woke herself up, she was obviously awake and still in tears, but why was she confused again when she talked about it? No way, she didn't want to drag her to see Junyan together, so she pushed her again, but Ning Yue grabbed him desperately.

"Yue'er, you wait here first, Dad has something to deal with, and I'll be back in a while!" I had no choice but to squat down, hold my daughter's face with both hands, and discuss with her.

But it was useless, Ning Yue's eyes didn't look at him at all, even if she was forced to look at herself, her eyes were scattered, and she couldn't listen to anything at all. I had no choice but to drag her to the room where Junyan's body was parked.

As I got closer, the feeling of heartache became even more intense. What a wonderful son is gone, from the moment he suddenly disappeared from front of him, there was a bad premonition, feeling that he was about to lose this son. When things are not really presented in front of me, I still don't want to believe it. However, it is so cruelly presented. I just had a son who was still alive and excellent, and I loved my proud son for 16 years, so I left. When he said goodbye, it could only be a corpse that he could no longer move.

The word "corpse" is so cold, how cruel, how terrible, and how heart-wrenching.

Walking in front of the small coffin, a cold feeling was even greater. Leng Lie couldn't help but shudder, and Ning Yue also trembled slightly.

"Fourth brother, on a hot day, in order to make Junyan's ......" Uncle tried not to say something that made Leng Lie's heart cold, and continued. "So I used some ice. ”

Leng Lie looked down and saw that his son, Junyan, was lying in the coffin, with snow-white clothes on his body, neatly without any wrinkles. And his little face, which was originally wet with blood, is now cleaned, and his hair is tied up and combed neatly. It's just those eyes, those eyes......

Cold tears couldn't help but burst out of his eyes, his legs were weak, and he sat on the ground with his hands on the coffin. "My son, my son, is it right that you died unjustly?"

"Ah——!" Ning Yue beside her screamed, making Leng Lie shiver as well.

Looking up, Ning Yue's eyes were staring at the coffin, screaming constantly. Then he covered his face with his hands and kept shaking. "No, no, my brother won't die!

"Yue'er!" Leng Lie wanted to get up, but his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up, so he had to climb two steps forward, hugged his daughter, and hugged her tightly into his arms. "Yue'er!"

"No, Dad, you tell me, this, this is not my brother!" Ning Yue's trembling hands in her arms were taken down from her face, and a little finger pointed to the coffin.

"Yue'er, Brother Junyan, he, he's gone, he's left us. The cold voice trembled.

"No, it won't. Don't ——!" Ning Yue pushed Leng Lie away, wanting to stand up and confirm again.

"No! Yue'er, don't look at it again!" Leng Lie tightly grasped his struggling daughter in his arms, held the coffin with one hand, hugged his daughter with the other, and struggled to stand up. Turning his head to look again, the son who was dead in the coffin left with tears in his eyes.

He turned to his uncle and said, "Please go to the coffin immediately, and we will go back immediately!"

The uncle nodded and ordered the temporary coffin to be nailed.

Although Ning Yue was held down coldly and couldn't lift her head, she still struggled to see, saw her brother's face, and saw his wide eyes. I saw it too, saw the coffin lid covering his face, and couldn't see it anymore.

"Brother——! brother——! don't ——! don't nail him——! don't ——! he will be bored!" Ning Yue kept kicking in Leng Lie's arms, but she was still carried out of the room by Leng Lie with sadness, and kept pressing her in her arms.

Ning Yue has been tossing with her hands and feet, trying to break free from her father's shackles. It was only when a tear fell on her face that she gave an order, stopped, and looked at her tearful father.

"Yue'er, don't make trouble, Dad's heart hurts, don't make any more trouble, let Dad be quiet!" Leng Lie surrounded Ning Yue and discussed with this little devil with tears.

"Daddy——!" Ning Yue's two little hands gently held her father's face.

That's right, Dad was crying, and two lines of tears kept flowing.

"Dad, Yue'er's here, here......" She pointed to her small chest, tears streaming down her eyes, and looked down at her chest. "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts. ”

"Yue'er!" Leng Lie hugged his daughter tightly in his arms, his throat was so tight that he couldn't speak, only hugged his daughter tightly, and tears flowed continuously.

"Fourth brother, the car is ready and ready to go. The uncle stepped forward and looked at the scene with a wave of sadness.

Leng Lie just nodded, really speechless.

The uncle also nodded to him with tears in his eyes, and gave a command, and the carriage moved slowly, followed by the carriage carrying the coffin.

Two days later, in Leng Fuzhong, Dongfang Rong received the news. When she received the letter, she felt as if she had received a reminder, and she could not breathe and passed out on the ground. Before Leng Lie returned home, she woke up and sat in a daze, not saying anything, not eating anything, just sitting so dumbly, like a puppet whose soul had been drained.

Leng Lie entered the mansion and knew about his wife, so he hurriedly hugged Ning Yue and rushed directly into his wife's room.

Dongfang Rong sat there in a daze, guarding the direction of the door, her eyes empty.

"Madam!Rong'er!" Leng Lie put down Ning Yue in his arms, rushed over, and hugged Dongfang Rong. called her, but she still stared in one direction without moving.

"Dad!mother!" Ning Yue stepped forward to hug her father and mother, crying: "Yue'er is afraid, afraid!"

Leng Lie's heart is not what it feels like, it is not just as simple as pain.

The son is gone, and his heart aches. Madame looked like this, flustered. The daughter kept shouting that she was scared and sad. All kinds of tastes rushed up to my heart, making me feel like a drowning person, and I couldn't breathe for a while, it was very stuffy, and it hurt.

Lowered his head and wrapped his daughter in his arms, his son was gone, and he couldn't treat his daughter slowly.

She had been shaking, ever since she saw her brother's body. For two days, she kept holding her, she kept shaking, and no matter how much she comforted her, it didn't have the slightest effect.

picked up Dongfang Rong and put her on the bed, she just lay down, staring at the top, so that Leng Lie was also scared when she looked at it, and wanted Ning Yue to guard her mother, but she refused, saying that she was afraid. I had no choice but to let Yahuan look at Mrs., still hugged by her daughter's arm, and went out. There are a lot of things to arrange, Junyan's body will not be stored for long, and it must be buried immediately.