It was already dark, and the Qian family, who had been busy all day, finally quieted down.

In the mourning hall, under the dim light, a person knelt quietly. It must have been crying for too long, and there was no sound in the room except for silently adding paper money to the brazier.

Suddenly, there was a slight sound of footsteps.

The kneeling man didn't seem to hear it, and it wasn't until someone came to her side that she looked up as if she had noticed something.

After seeing who it was, her lips moved slightly, and she was about to speak, but before she could speak, tears suddenly flowed down again. She lowered her head again, shrugged her shoulders, and began to weep in a low voice.

The visitor looked at the kneeling man and cried again, and his face couldn't help but show a look of anxiety and worry. Hurriedly knelt next to her, just stretched out his hand to comfort her, but for some reason the outstretched hand stopped in mid-air, and never stopped at the kneeling person.

"Sister, it's my brother's fault, it's my brother's uselessness, and he didn't protect his father-in-law and mother-in-law. The visitor looked at the coffin in front of him and said sadly.

"It's not my brother's fault, it's not ......"

The person kneeling was Qian Ruihan, and the person who came was her brother-in-law Wen Anming. Qian Ruihan has been crying for a long time in the mourning hall, and he is tired of crying. But after seeing Wen Anming, he couldn't help crying again. But hearing that Wen Anming was blaming himself again, he quickly stopped crying, shook his head and said:

"Brother Fang Jie has already taken the time to tell me everything about that day in the afternoon. Leaving the team was a temporary initiative of father and mother, who would have thought that they would meet those people? Brother Fang Jie said that when they arrived, his brother was already covered in blood all over his face, and when they rescued his brother and mother, his brother fainted at that time. If it weren't for the timely treatment of the accompanying doctor, my brother might not have survived. That's it, my brother was also in a coma for several days before he woke up, and as soon as he woke up, he insisted on following the team and escorting his mother and father back, regardless of the injuries on his body. ”

"Brother, in the morning, it was my sister who was ignorant, and it was my sister who blamed you. Qian Ruihan looked at Wen Anming's face that was obviously more haggard than when he first came back, and cried.

"Sister, don't you blame your brother?" Wen Anming originally thought that Qian Ruihan was still blaming him and would ignore him, so he secretly came over when it was dark and Qian Ruihan was the only one in the mourning hall.

"It's my sister's fault, it's my sister's fault that my brother blames. It's good that my brother doesn't blame my sister. Qian Ruihan said seriously.

Although my brother tried his best, he failed to protect his father-in-law and mother-in-law, and he kept blaming himself in his heart, because he was afraid that his sister would not forgive me. My sister can not blame my brother, which is the greatest comfort to my brother. Wen Anming looked at Qian Ruihan dotingly and said.

Looking at the coffin in front of him, Wen Anming coughed three heads heavily, his face was sad, and said, "Father-in-law, the child didn't protect you well, I hope you don't blame me." ”

After speaking, Wen Anming's eyes were a little complicated, and his eyes were a little moist, and then he looked at Qian Ruihan and said with a half-smile: "I think my father-in-law will see that my sister and I have gotten back together, and I will definitely be more at ease." Rest assured, I will do my best to take care of my stepmother and sister Ruihan. ”

Qian Ruihan looked at Wen Anming, the pain of losing his parents and his own helplessness, and finally couldn't suppress the emotions that he had endured for a day, and suddenly threw himself into Wen Anming's arms and cried loudly.

Wen Anming and Qian Ruihan are not brothers and sisters after all, and this is the first time they have had such close contact. Wen Anming was stunned for a moment, but he still clumsily gently stroked Qian Ruihan's back and made her cry as much as she wanted. In the face of the loss of a loved one, it is obviously better to vent your emotions out loud.

Wen Anming looked at Qian Ruihan, who was crying in his arms, and there was self-blame, pain, love, spoiling, and some sighs in his eyes. Although things are indeed as Qian Fangjie told Qian Ruihan, Qian Ruihan obviously didn't have time to listen to his explanation in the morning, and with Qian Ruihan's previous performance, even if she realized that she was wrong, she shouldn't forgive him so quickly, and she could still admit his mistake.

It seems that pain can make a person grow. But looking at Qian Ruihan in his arms, Wen Anming hoped that she would never have this kind of growth again, and he must protect her well in the future.

"Sister, don't worry, my brother will definitely protect you in the future and won't let you be wronged again. Wen Anming said softly.

Qian Ruihan's crying has gradually become quieter, but Qian Ruihan doesn't want to leave such a warm embrace. Today, she should have been in the warmer arms of her parents, coquettish to them, and told them about her grievances. Now that her father is gone, her mother has no signs of waking up, and her grandmother, who loves her the most, actually asked her to marry an outsider she has never seen, she is full of grievances and has no place to say, when the six gods have no master, now she feels the love and warmth of her brother, she seems to grasp the life-saving straw, and hurriedly said the grievances that she had held back for a day: "Brother, grandma is going to marry me to a stranger today." ”

"What did you say, let you marry, who to marry?" Wen Anming obviously didn't react for a while.

"It's the guy who has been standing by my grandmother's side today, you should have seen him. According to him, he is Li Shishui from Qingyun Villa, and he just came to visit my grandmother this morning. He had only met my grandmother for a while, and my grandmother called me over, saying that I had already been married to him, and that I was going to announce to everyone on my birthday that I was married to him. ”

Qian Ruihan had already left Wen Anming's arms, and although there were still some cries, he still told what happened in the morning. Obviously, she blamed all the sins on Li Shishui, but she didn't know that Li Shishui, like her, didn't know about it until the morning.

After listening to Qian Ruihan's grievances, Wen Anming didn't know what he was thinking for a while, so he didn't answer.

"Brother, I don't want to marry that person, I don't want to marry someone I've only met two or three times. Brother, what do you think I should do?" Qian Ruihan saw that Wen Anming did not speak, and said aggrievedly.

"The old lady loves you so much, the person you marry must be the one who will be good to you. Wen Anming said.

Qingyun Villa, the marriage contract, the old lady is planning the future for Ruihan's sister. However, seeing the dissatisfaction on Qian Ruihan's face when he heard him answer like this, Wen Anming sighed helplessly: "Sister, even if you want to get married now, you can't do it." ”

"Huh?" Qian Ruihan showed a hint of doubt on his face.

"Sister, you are the only daughter of your father-in-law, and you have to keep filial piety for three years. Wen Anming said.

"Yes, I will keep filial piety for three years. Maybe that person would have gotten married in three years. Even if I don't get married, my grandmother loves me so much, I will definitely ask my grandmother to stop this family business. Qian Ruihan said this, with a hint of joy on his face. But suddenly it occurred to her that she had thought about asking her father and mother to help him solve this problem in the morning, and now this problem was indeed solved by her father, but her father would never come back.

Qian Ruihan became sad again, silently handed the paper money into the brazier, and stopped talking.

Wen Anming was also quiet next to her, silently accompanying her.

There was silence in the mourning hall for a while.

But neither Qian Ruihan nor Wen Anming noticed that there was a dark shadow at the door of the mourning hall that was slowly retreating. The black shadow obviously heard the conversation between Qian Ruihan and Wen Anming just now, and until he walked to a place where there was a light, he could still see that the black shadow's expression was constantly changing.