Mo Zixuan suddenly raised his head in tears, his tearful eyes were full of sadness, and he choked up: "I'm sorry? Do you think that all the "sorry" can be exchanged for a "it's okay"?

Yes, Xue'er will definitely not blame you, because even if you don't force her, she will definitely save people, it is you, the heart of a villain, the belly of a gentleman!

So, tell yourself your "I'm sorry"! She can't hear it, she can't hear it anymore......"

"Woo woo woo ......" Mi Xiaole's heart was like a knife, tears flowed like a river, squatting on the ground and covering his mouth, and he couldn't cry himself.

"Hmm......" The layers of armor on Mo Chen's heart seemed to have encountered magma at this moment, dissolving to the point that only a flesh and blood heart was deep.

Burying his head deep between his legs, like knowing it in winter, the cicada is poignant, and it is unbearable to read.

For a moment, the room was filled with a sad atmosphere, which made people feel like they were about to suffocate.

Mo Zixuan was even more heartbroken, and he really wanted to see Yang Hui and Lin Yiyi.

But he really didn't know what face he had to go to her house, and what face he had to see her parents again......

At the same time, Duanmu's family ......

Duanmujia accompanied Ouyang Yi and Duanmu Feng to chat in the study, while Ouyang Yao was doing Ouyang Yan's funeral and did not go along.

Ouyang Yi used the trauma medicine sent by Jian Junxi, and after resting for a night, after the effect of the medicine wore off, the injuries on his body were still very painful.

But it's not that I can't walk, because I want to accompany my grandfather well, and I don't want to be disturbed by messy things, so I put my phone on silent.

Because his grandson, who has not come to the door for many years, comes to see him, today's Duanmu Feng is particularly happy, one will talk about politics, one will talk about the past, and one will imagine the future.

The smile between the eyebrows and eyes is like a calm lake, suddenly thrown into the ripples of the stones, and the hearty laughter is like the sound of the cheerful waves.

Only Duanmu Jia's face suddenly darkened like a summer cloudy sky, and her tears were more like a rainstorm that would fall at any time.

Worried that he couldn't control himself, he silently prepared to leave the study.

"Jia'er, what's wrong with you?" Seeing this, Duanmu Feng asked uncomfortably while pushing the wheelchair.

"It's okay, it's just...... It's like a dream to see you chatting happily like this, and I'm happy! Duanmujia looked back with a smirk.

Just as Duanmu Feng wanted to say something, Duanmu Feng's son Duanmu Feng opened the door and asked with a shocked face: "Grandpa, I heard that Jian Junxi had an accident at the border, is it true?" ”

Several people were shocked when they heard this, Duanmu Feng looked at Duanmu Jia in surprise, Ouyang Yi immediately took out his mobile phone, and when he saw "The latest news, Jian Junxi unfortunately died to save the border soldiers!" ”

The picture attached below is Nangong Jing holding Jian Junxi, who was covered in knife wounds, Ouyang Yi's big hand trembled slightly, and the mist at the bottom of his eyes suddenly turned into two teardrops, choking and calling: "Brother Xi......"

"Yi'er ......" Duanmu Jia's cheeks were deflated, and the crystal tears were like beads that had been strung off.

Duanmu Feng took the phone and glanced at it, thinking of Jian Junxi, a hard-working child.

At this moment, he couldn't help but cry, and choked up: "It's a pity, Junxi is actually a good boy......"

Duanmu realized that he had made a mistake, pursed his lips, and didn't know what to say for a while......

Ouyang Yi strode towards the door abruptly, Duanmujia grabbed him in time, and asked with red eyes, "Where are you going?" ”

"I'm going to find Brother Xi!" Ouyang Yi shook off his hand angrily.

"You don't look at what you look like now? Jing Shao will bring him back! Duanmujia stopped in front of him and persuaded bitterly.

(End of chapter)