Zhou Lingfang's body continued to fall and was caught by Yan Qing.

With the last of her strength, she stroked his cheek......

Her breathing began to fluctuate, and her body twitched slightly.

But she didn't care about the pain, she smiled and looked at her son who was close at hand.

"Mom, how are you? Mom, don't scare me......" Yan Qing hurriedly reached out to cover her mother's trembling hands, allowing her to touch her cheeks as much as possible.

"You're going to ...... Okay......" Zhou Lingfang opened her mouth to speak, and more blood gushed out from the corners of her mouth.

Yan Qing looked at it, his heart almost exploded, he choked, and his vision became blurred, "Mom, don't speak, Mom ......"

Before he could finish his words, the hand that had been caressing his cheek suddenly lost its strength and slipped in the bitter wind......

Yan Qing froze completely.

Tears poured out like a flood that burst its banks......

Countless green tendons burst out of his hands, he trembled, hugged his mother tightly, and roared, "Mom!! ”

The snow is getting heavier.

The white expanse soon covered the blood on the ground, like a speck of dust, disappeared in an instant, and everything that happened here sank completely.

Yan Youcheng watched from the sidelines, and there was a trace of mist in his cloudy old eyes.

While everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Qing's mother and son, Yan Youcheng quietly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve.

As a human being, you always have to pay for your actions.

Zhou Lingfang can have today, but she is also self-inflicted, no wonder anyone.

But that, after all, is ...... Someone who has been with him for many years.

Long Qingxin quietly took this scene into her eyes, she didn't say anything, just let out a long sigh-

The old country fugue, affectionate should laugh at me, born early.

Life is like a dream, and one is still in the moon.

……

This snow.

It went down all night.

By the next day, there was no stop.

The snowflakes flying in the sky are free and unrestrained, chic, and fascinating.

The withered branches of the maple tree downstairs were shaken and shaken by the thick snow......

Eventually, the entire snowdrift fell and hit the ground.

The helpless and miserable sound attracted Xia Jinqi's attention.

She stood under the maple tree for a long time, staring at the snowflakes falling from the sky in a daze.

When I was in a fugue, my shoulders warmed.

She turned around and saw that it was Yan Jun walking over.

"What are you thinking?" He spoke softly and shook her hand naturally.

"Is it all over?" She looked up at him, her eyes sparkling.

Last night's gunshots were so real, they seemed to still be ringing in her ears.

"Well, it's all over." Yan Jun nodded slowly, skimming off the few snowflakes that had fallen above her head for her.

"Mom?"

"In the room, Dad was with her."

Xia Jinqi nodded when he heard this.

She wanted to ask about Yan Qing's situation, but when the words came to her lips, she didn't ask.

It's all gone......

Yan Jun grabbed her slender waist, stood tall and jade, and looked at the silver-covered world with her......

I don't know how long I stood like this, until Xia Jinqi's legs were a little sore, and Yan Jun hugged her into the house together.

Before he could sit down and rest, Yan Youcheng hurriedly walked in from outside the door.

He first glanced at Yan Jun in embarrassment, then reddened his eyes, and looked at Xia Jinqi, "Jinqi, you...... Go and persuade Qing'er! He sat in the snow all night with his mother in his arms, and he wouldn't leave anyone......"