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Chapter 215 Why Wasn’t Me The Dead One (24)

Maybe other people don't know Qin Zhiyuan and think Qin Zhiyuan is a down and out old man, but Lao Zhuo understands it and doesn't think so.

Qin Zhiyuan was older than him, and had been the captain of Lao Zhuo back then.However, after returning, Qin Zhiyuan gave up his bright career and chose to take care of the families who died in the battle.

Therefore, the orphanage came into existence later.

If Qin Zhiyuan had told him, the orphanage would not have been demolished.

Just because of Qin Zhiyuan's temperament...

"Hey!" Zhuo Lao sighed and said, "Forget it, let's not talk about it, it's all over, let's talk about the future things later!"

Qin Zhiyuan nodded, but his expression was not relaxed.

……

At noon, the sky began to rain drippingly.

Although it was raining, the number of people who came did not decrease.

The arranged burial at four o'clock in the afternoon also proceeded as usual.

Yang Chen put on the black suit that Ye Xin prepared for him, and stood under Zhang Shaoting's black umbrella, with a heavy expression.

Several young guys came up, ready to carry the coffin.

Yang Chen thought for a while, walked over, and said to one of the thin boys: "Get up, I'll lift it!"

The boy looked at the injuries on Yang Chen's arms, wondering: "This..."

They have seen people who want to carry coffins for their relatives before, but the person in front of them has both arms injured, how to carry them?
Seeing this scene, Wei Xueqing was also very moved, and came up and said, "Yang Chen, come back!"

Yang Chen shook his head slightly.

"Yang Chen, I really don't need such a thing." Wei Xueqing shook her head and said, "My father even knows it in the spirit of the sky."

Yang Chen still shook his head, and said to Zhang Shaoting: "Help me lift it up, put it on my shoulder!"

"Brother Chen, this..." Zhang Shaoting hesitated for a while, after all, Yang Chen was injured.

Yang Chen frowned and said: "My shoulder is fine, lift it up for me!"

"Hurry up!" Yang Chen scolded.

Zhang Shaoting was startled, and hurried to carry the coffin.

Wei Xueqing wanted to go up to stop her, but was held back by Ye Xin.

Ye Xin looked deeply at Yang Chen and said, "Don't worry, he has a sense of proportion, this is his wish, so don't stop him."

"It's his injury." Wei Xueqing was full of worry.

Ye Xin said softly: "As long as his shoulder is not injured, he can bear it."

Wei Xueqing was still a little worried.

But after seeing that the coffin was placed on Yang Chen's shoulders, and Yang Chen was still standing steadily, Wei Xueqing felt a little relieved.

The coffin was lifted, and Yang Chen took the lead to walk outside.

The mourning hall is still some distance away from the cemetery, and it takes about 10 minutes to walk.

Yang Chen rejected Zhang Shaoting's umbrella, and didn't let him protect him from the rain.

It was just a light rain at first, but now it is getting bigger and bigger.

When he walked to the grave, Yang Chen was already drenched, and the rainwater flowed down his cheeks and dropped from his chin.

Yang Chen's heart is heavy.

The rain at this moment made Yang Chen feel Wei Qingzhong's mood.

He looked up at the sky, the constant dripping rain made it difficult for Yang Chen to open his eyes.

"Uncle Zhong!" Yang Chen whispered, "Don't worry, although I'm no longer her bodyguard, I'm her friend and will continue to take care of her."

This is Yang Chen's promise to Wei Qingzhong.

The coffin was buried slowly, and the heavy rain suddenly poured down.

This dry summer was suddenly brought a chill by the rain.

"Dad!" Wei Xueqing was emotionally touched by the heavy rain, perhaps because she saw that the soil had been buried on the coffin, and she cried uncontrollably, "Dad! Don't leave me, Dad! Why did you just go away like this? What do you want me to do alone, Dad!"

Everyone was silent, only Wei Xueqing cried heart-piercingly.

If Ye Xin hadn't pulled her, Wei Xueqing might have jumped into the grave.

Dirt filled the pit, raising a mound.

Several people shoveled the mound and put the stone slabs on it, and it was officially over.

The others had already left, but Wei Xueqing stood there motionless.

Yang Chen stood with her and let everyone else leave.

After a long time, Wei Xueqing said quietly: "Yang Chen, do you know? I would rather not have met you at this moment."

Yang Chen was taken aback, and turned his head to look at Wei Xueqing's pale face.

"If I hadn't met you, I don't think I would have been kidnapped, my father would not have died, and Qian Hai would not have betrayed me... Tell me, is it all because of you?" Wei Xueqing's eyes were dull talking.

Yang Chen was silent for a while.

He knew that Wei Xueqing's state at the moment was not right.

"In other words, my dad shouldn't have sent me to the United States. In this way, I won't be ignorant of China's situation...I won't...I won't be filial to my dad since I was a child! Now I finally understand my dad, know his suffering, his difficulty, but he just left like that! Woohoo!"

Wei Xueqing couldn't control it anymore, she threw herself into Yang Chen's arms and cried bitterly.

Yang Chen took a deep breath, and patted Wei Xueqing lightly to show comfort.

"Why wasn't I the one who died! Why wasn't it me! I'm so disobedient, I'm so ignorant, why didn't I die and let my dad live! Yang Chen, tell me why!" Wei Xueqing cried.

Yang Chen just stood like this, letting Wei Xueqing lean on him, without moving or saying anything.

He felt water dripping down his body, and he couldn't tell whether it was Wei Xueqing's tears or rain.

It took a long time before Wei Xueqing stopped crying.

Yang Chen looked down at her, and asked, "Are you ready to cry?"

Wei Xueqing was taken aback, but still nodded slightly.

She knew that Yang Chen was not a person who would comfort others, although his words were not pleasant, at least his heart was good.

Seeing Wei Xueqing nodding, Yang Chen said: "I can really understand how you feel right now."

Wei Xueqing raised her head, looked at Yang Chen, and thought in her heart: Is Yang Chen trying to comfort her?

Yang Chen looked at the cemetery in the distance, and slowly said: "I was just like you, thinking about a question: Why wasn't I the one who died!"

Wei Xueqing was taken aback, did Yang Chen also have such an experience.

"Do you still remember the person I took you to worship last time? That person is my instructor." Yang Chen said.

Wei Xueqing nodded, she remembered it very clearly, she could even see the shaking of the maple leaves that day.

Yang Chen said: "That person is my instructor, he blocked the bullet and died for me."

"What?" Wei Xueqing exclaimed, looking at Yang Chen in disbelief.

"Because of a wrong decision." There was a smile on the corner of Yang Chen's mouth, more of a self-mockery, he said slowly: "The instructor told me that I was his best soldier and the worst soldier, because I Too much emotion...too much emotion...will always die too early. During the battle, a comrade-in-arms was shot, and I rushed to save him desperately, but at that moment I was exposed to the enemy's sight Yes. At that moment, all the team members were shooting crazily for me and covering me. But this also disrupted our plan. When I was saving someone, my instructor blocked a shot for me and saved me .”

Wei Xueqing finally understood why Yang Chen said he could understand her.

It turned out that he still had such an experience!
　I went out in the afternoon, and now I’m back to start drafting... The rhythm of the day...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)