Chapter Thirty-Eight: Brothers Against Brothers

Under the attention of Li Yongan and Wang Minghao, Li Xuyang ran out of the door directly regardless of the tears on his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"No, no. It won't be like this. ā€

Li Xuyang shouted loudly as he ran, attracting everyone on the side of the road to look sideways, but they just saw Li Xuyang crying and running over.

ran all the way to Wang Xiaokai's house, and it wasn't until Li Xuyang stopped in front of the door. On the door frame of Wang Xiaokai's house and on the door, there was white square paper, but there were no words on the white paper.

This is a popular practice for a dead man here, and he will use the white paper he bought to cut it into a square shape and stick it on the door, and the door frame is rectangular, and the bottom will also be cut into strips, so that the strips will swing in the wind.

In the yard, many people are busy, some are on the phone, and some are helping to fix this and that. And Li Xuyang stood in front of the door blankly, although the people around him passed by him, he didn't pay attention.

Now for Li Xuyang, the whole sky is dark, and the only two places where meters are bright are where he stands. and the wooden coffin in the house that had not yet been smeared with black ink.

The coffin was not covered, but opened. The distance between Li Xuyang's place and the coffin was seven or eight meters away, but Li Xuyang seemed to see Wang Xiaokai lying in that coffin.

Wang Xiaokai's face was like what Wang Minghao said, he walked very peacefully, without a painful expression. At this time, Wang smiled, put his hands on his chest, his eyes were tightly closed, and he was lying very straight.

Li Xuyang moved, but when he first moved, he found that his feet were very heavy, like a prisoner wearing shackles. Every step was so difficult, even heavier, he knew that he was only a few meters away from Wang Xiaokai. And now it seems that it is not a few meters, it is tens of meters, it is hundreds of meters away.

Li Xuyang's eyes became very ethereal, and the tears had stopped without him knowing. But the traces of tears are still on his face, which proves that he cried and proves that he was sad.

The people in the courtyard all noticed Li Xuyang, and they all stopped what they were doing, and the people who were on the phone also hung up, and all the people who didn't work looked at Li Xuyang. As he walked slowly, everyone took the initiative to make way for him.

In front of the wooden coffin, an old photograph was enlarged and framed and placed in front of the coffin. In front of the photograph were two white candles, the candles were burning, and in front of the candles were some tributes. At this time, Wang Hongzhi was kneeling in front of the coffin, holding a piece of paper foil in his hand and putting it in the brazier.

The originally noisy courtyard suddenly quieted down, and Wang Hongzhi also stopped. Seeing that Li Xuyang was slowly walking towards him, Wang Hongzhi also stood up, wiped his tears with the sleeve of his clothes, and then walked towards Li Xuyang.

"Do you still have a face?" Wang Hongzhe shouted at Li Xuyang loudly, and at the same time, the spit star also sprayed on Li Xuyang's face. But as soon as the spit star reached Li Xuyang's face, what followed was Wang Hongzhi's ruthless and resentful fist, Li Xuyang did not dodge, and let the fist smash his face.

Li Xuyang was knocked to the ground, and when he was still struggling to stand up, Wang Hongzhi kicked him in the stomach again.

"Poof. ā€

Li Xuyang spat out a mouthful of blood and held his stomach with both hands. But Li Xuyang didn't feel the pain, he knew that Wang Hongzhi used a lot of strength, and a tooth in his mouth was knocked out, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

Originally, everyone was already on the spot when they saw Li Xuyang coming, but later Wang Hongzhi punched Li Xuyang, who had just come, and then made up for it, making everyone look at the circle, and they didn't know what to do.

When Wang Hongzhi wanted to launch a second round of attacks again, Wang Hongzhi was stopped by a person, and the person who stopped him was none other than Li Yongan, who had just arrived.

"Uncle Li. After Wang Hongzhi saw that it was Li Yongan, he withdrew his hand. glanced at Li Xuyang lying on the ground viciously, turned around and walked back to the coffin.

Li Yongan looked at his son, and he inevitably felt a little uncomfortable. But after all, he is a person who has come over, and he has experienced strong winds and waves, and he has not shown it on his face.

He wanted to help Li Xuyang, but Li Xuyang refused. In desperation, I had to stand aside and watch Li Xuyang slowly stand up and staggered towards the coffin.

Wang Hongzhi stood in front of Li Xuyang and said in a low voice, "You go! I don't want to see you again." ā€

"I want to see Grandpa Wang for the last time. Li Xuyang didn't turn his head to look at Wang Hongzhi, his attention was on the coffin, to be precise, Wang Xiaokai in the coffin, Li Xuyang was standing at this time, he could already see Wang Xiaokai's legs, but he couldn't see his face.

"I said one last time, go, you're not welcome here. ā€

This time, Wang Hongzhi said it loudly, and tears came out of his eyes again.

"I want to see Grandpa Wang one last time. Li Xuyang said again, his tone mixed with pleading.

"Hongzhi, get out of the way!" At this time, Wang Minghao walked in from the crowd, pulled Wang Hongzhi aside, and gave Li Xuyang a look.

After Li Xuyang understood, he walked to the coffin. Wang Hongzhi was still looking at Li Xuyang angrily, as if he wanted to kill him now.

Inside the coffin, Wang Xiaokai lay quietly inside. There was still that smile on his face that always looked very kind, but this was the last time Li Xuyang looked at Wang Xiaoxiao's smile, and he knew very well in his heart that if he looked at it in the future, he could only look at the photos.

"Have you finished reading?"

A few minutes of silence was broken by Wang Hongzhi, and Li Xuyang could only leave, he didn't want to leave, and wanted to see Wang smile a few more times, but now he really looked at it more and looked less. His eyes finally reluctantly moved away from Wang Xiaokai's side, and when Li Xuyang walked out, when he passed by Wang Hongzhi and Wang Minghao, he whispered, "I'm sorry." ā€

Then after three more knocks on the coffin in the courtyard, Li Xuyang turned around and left Wang Xiaokai's house.

Wang Xiaokai's memories of Li Xuyang are not only this time, he remembers that when he was a child, Wang Xiaokai often gave him candy to eat, and now although sugar is not valuable, it is all invisible love.

The scenes when I was a child, the memories that only belonged to Li Xuyang and Wang Xiaokai, just like a movie, appeared in Li Xuyang's mind. How he wished it was a real movie, because then time would stop. If that's the case, Li Xuyang will say a lot of things to Wang Xiaokai, but it's all if.

Li Xuyang had forgotten what he was going to do now and what he should do. When did he come out of Wang Xiaokai's house, and when did he go in? What did he do when he went in? He has no memory, but what he remembers is that Wang Xiaokai completely left his side, forever.

After Li Xuyang walked out of the door, Wang Haoming came to Li Yongan's side and said, "Take good care of Xuyang!" His spirit has also been hit a lot, Hongzhi may have heard that Xuyang and the old man were together yesterday, so he blamed everything on Xuyang's body. Don't mind, I'll talk about him when I get back. ā€

"No, maybe it's all predestined!, well, you still have a lot of things to attend to here, so I won't bother much, and if you need anything, go straight to my shop and get it." Li Yongan also said helplessly.

"Well said. After Wang Haoming sent Li Yongan away, he began to prepare for Wang Xiaokai's funeral.

After Li Yongan knew about this, their family and the Wang family had a knot that could never be opened. The relationship between the two families may also deteriorate, which is the last thing he wants to see, because Li Tianyang's generation has been friendly with the Wang family, if the current relationship really breaks down, I am afraid that he will not have the face to see his ancestors and ancestors.

Besides, Li Xuyang's side, since he walked out of Wang Xiao's house, he has been walking on the street without purpose. He didn't want to go home, he wanted to find a quiet place, a place where he could cry a lot, so that he could vent his sadness and sadness.

Wang Hongzhi, his best friend and brother since childhood. But now that he suspects that he has killed his grandfather, what can he do? Will Wang Hongzhi listen? Of course not, all explanations are covering up, so Li Xuyang did not explain.

"Young man, why are you here alone?"

When Li Xuyang was still in his trance, an old voice came into his ears.

"Who?" Li Xuyang asked after looking around and not finding anyone.

"You can't see me because your heart is not still, and when your heart is still, you can see me. The old voice replied.

"Come out, don't pretend to be a ghost. Li Xuyang was a little angry, he was originally angry, and now he was teased again, which was undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire.

"Look to the left. ā€

Li Xuyang followed the old voice and looked to the left, and on the table in front of a breakfast shop on the side of the road, there was a black dress wearing the word "Shou" sitting there, eating the fritters in his hand with relish.

"See me, are you hungry too? Come here! ā€

When Li Xuyang was still not sure if what he saw was the person, the person's voice came again.

Li Xuyang slowly walked to the front of the breakfast shop and sat opposite the old man. By the way, I ordered a bowl of tofu brain and two fried dough sticks.

"Old man, I..." Li Xuyang was interrupted by the old man before he could finish speaking.

"I don't have to say anything, because I know what's going on. The old man lowered his head and drank soy milk, but his head was not raised, and his mouth did not even leave the bowl. However, the voice did come from the direction of the old man, and Li Xuyang was a little puzzled, could this old man be able to speak ventriloquistically?

"Funerals are dangerous, and you need to be cautious when entering the industry. If you really think about it, I'll show you the way. The old man said.

This time, Li Xuyang saw clearly that the old man did not speak with his mouth, as for what he said, it was not until later that Li Xuyang understood.

"Old man, please speak. Li Xuyang nodded.

The old man dipped his hand in the soy milk bowl, and then wrote three words on the table.

"The Shade Walker. ā€

Li Xuyang was very puzzled when he saw it, so he looked up and wanted to ask, but found that the old man was long gone, and only the owner of the breakfast shop looked at Li Xuyang stupidly with a tofu brain in his hand.