After interpenetrating with Lord Hou, he became addicted to house fighting

Rong Jin felt a dull pain in his heart, his eyes hesitated, and his voice became unstable, "Master Hou... just say what you want to say.

"Ah Jin has been following you for so many years. What has he not experienced and seen? No matter how big the matter is, I can bear it."

Rong An took a deep breath, "It has been more than seven months since this happened. A lot of things happened at that time. I have also told you that we only suffered losses because we were notified in advance and strengthened our precautions.

“But that’s not necessarily the case elsewhere.

"Something happened in your family before the Dragon Boat Festival."

Rong Jin shook his body, feeling that his head was in chaos. He bit the tip of his tongue, forced himself to wake up, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Master Hou, what happened at my house...?"

Rong An couldn't bear to say it, so he closed his eyes and said, "No, my family members... are all gone."

Rong Jin's eyesight went dark and he fell straight down.

Rong An had quick hands and eyes, and stood up to hold him up before he fell to the ground.

When Rong Jin woke up, his eyes were straight, his expression was dull, and he didn't say a word.

Rong An felt guilty, "I failed to protect your family..."

"Master Hou," Rong Jin felt his eyes were dry and his throat was blocked, "Why are you telling me now?"

"It took some time for me to find out about the incident," Rong An looked ashamed. "When I found out, it wasn't very safe outside. I was afraid something would happen to you on the road...

"Besides, we are afraid that you won't be able to bear such a blow, so we want to tell you slowly.

"The funeral affairs of the family have been taken care of by the Princess's Mansion and the Marquis' Mansion, and the murderer has not been killed. He is waiting for you to go back and deal with it.

"This matter involves Xirong, Donglin and Beiqi, and the investigation of the case was not very smooth.

"If we can't catch the real culprit, I won't be able to see you."

Rong Jin slowly shook his head, "What does this matter... have to do with the Marquis?" He finally understood why the Marquis insisted on letting him personally deliver cash to the families of the fallen soldiers, and also specially arranged for him to meet the most miserable ones. Several.

It turned out to be a warning to him, lest he suddenly hear the bad news and be unable to bear it.

The corners of his eyes were sore, and warm liquid slowly flowed out.

Rong An silently patted him on the shoulder. He knew that Rong Jin was actually the most emotional person.

After receiving the bad news suddenly, he was afraid that Rong Jin would be hurt and hurt. The most important thing was that he would act impulsively without reason. Not only would he not be able to get revenge, but he would also inevitably fall into the trap of others.

This is the brother he shares life and death with, and he is reluctant to part with it!

Rong Jin covered his face with his hands and began to cry.

Rong An stayed by his side quietly, and after Rong Jin gradually calmed down, Rong An said, "I have asked Amu to pack your luggage. You can go back to the capital now, and let Atu accompany you.

"I've already said hello over there. You can just go directly to Dali Temple to pick up someone."

"Many... many thanks, Lord Marquis," Rong Jin's voice was hoarse and trembling, "I... my subordinate..."

"Stop talking," Rong An sighed, "There is no need to say more between you and me. However, no matter what, you must take care of yourself. Your family members are alive in heaven, and I don't want you to get hurt.

"I, Amu, Ashui, Ahuo, and Atu are all your brothers and your family. We hope you cheer up."

Rong Jin nodded slowly, feeling as if all the strength in his body had been drained, but he still struggled to get up, "Subordinate, I don't want to waste a moment longer."