The empty hall suddenly became quiet again.

Yan Qing waved his hand and retreated the people from Xuanwu Hall before walking to Yan Jun's side, "Dad, I'll leave it to you." The Lu family came a lot of people this time, and the fortification had to be rearranged. ”

Yan Jun bowed slightly, and didn't say much.

His current mood is extremely complicated, and his face is also very bad.

Seeing him like this, Yan Qing only sighed lightly and turned to leave.

It is important to guard his father's spiritual position, but he knows that what his father cares about most is always the safety of the entire Yan family.

The top priority at the moment is to quickly hide in the shadows and strengthen the fortifications of the Yan family.

After everyone left, Yan Jun sighed heavily, slowly walked to the side of Yan Youcheng's coffin, and gently stroked the edge of the coffin, feeling sour in his heart.

After a while, Zhai Qu came in with the scalded wine, put it in front of Yan Youcheng's spirit, and said while putting it away, "When the old lady was alive, she liked to have a drink in winter, saying that this would not only dispel the cold, but also eliminate the boredom in your heart. ”

When Yan Jun heard this, he also looked at Zhai Qu, and found that he had brought two wine glasses, so he walked over slowly.

The two wine glasses were full, he picked up one of them, and placed the other one in front of Yan Youcheng's spiritual position, touched it lightly, and then drank it all.

"Young master, this ......" Zhai Qu wanted to stop Yan Jun, but seeing that his eyes were red and his face was gloomy, he knew that he must not be comfortable in his heart, so he didn't say anything more, turned around and retreated.

After Zhai Qu left, Yan Jun poured a second glass of wine, and he also drank it all.

Soon it was the third, the fourth, until the whole jug was drunk.

By that time, he was already a little drunk, and the whole person leaned against Yan Youcheng's coffin and sat on the ground.

Without Fang Cai's high spirits and Fang Cai's calm self-control, he let out a long sigh, and when he closed his eyes, there were already hot tears sliding from the corners of his eyes.

He was never a cryer, and he never cried easily.

However, at this moment, no matter how strong his heart is, no matter how strong his will is, he can't suppress the sorrow and sorrow rushing in his heart!

If only he could have come back earlier...... If only he could send more people to protect Grandpa...... If......

Maybe none of this would have happened today.

He prides himself on never having any accidents, he thinks he is seamless, he thinks he ......

However, after all, he still failed to keep his most beloved grandfather!

It was Lu Yiming who won.

It's all to such a point that he can't even slash the enemy!

"Grandpa, I'm sorry......" he choked up, and fell into extreme self-blame.

That shot just now, God knows how much he wanted to aim at Lu Yiming's heart!

But...... He can't!

He can't......

——

Xia Jinqi received the news and rushed back in the dust, it was already late at night.

The two children were already asleep, Ji Xinyu took them to rest first, and Xia Jinqi went to Yan Youcheng's mourning hall.

The room was full of white, flowers, drapery, all white.

Only the photograph that was placed in the center was black and white.

Yan Youcheng in the photo is still what Xia Jinqi has in his impression, his face has a lot of wrinkles, and he is very old, but he is spiritual, especially those eyes, which often have a sharp light, as if he can see through people's hearts.

Yan Jun's eyes were extremely similar to Yan Youcheng's, and even deeper.

Xia Jinqi suddenly remembered the first time he saw Yan Youcheng.

It was the eve of her and Yan Jun's wedding, and she went to Yan's house for a banquet.