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"I know!" Qi Lianji burst into tears suddenly, surrounded by indescribable sadness, as if he had no way to express these emotions except crying, "I can't leave Ah Jing alone..."

Su Mingyuan held him back: "You hate him too, isn't that a good ending?"

"I don't hate it." Qi Lianji felt a warm current rushing through his body, as if the dissipated skill slowly returned.

He pushed Su Mingyuan away, took a few steps back, turned around and ran in the direction he came from: "Little uncle, let's go. I'm going to find Ah Jing!"

Su Mingyuan couldn't hold him back and froze in place.

"Qi Lianjing, in the end, your life is not miserable." Su Mingyuan suddenly laughed, "I will leave my silly nephew to you..."

He is the one who is miserable.

He failed to guard the Su family.

Su Mingyuan knew a little about Su Xiang's ambition, but he didn't know that he was so cold-hearted that he treated his wife, concubine and children as pawns in pursuit of power.The most failed person is Su Mingyuan. He didn't keep his sister, his mother, his nephew, and the one he loved.

That being the case, what hope does he have in this world?

The sky was gloomy, and there were lightning flashes and thunder in the distance. In a few breaths, the thunder gradually approached, and heavy rain poured down.

Su Mingyuan sat dejectedly on the side of the street, looking at the rain all over the street, his eyes gradually lost their luster.

Hua Qing came looking for him holding an umbrella: "People from the Su family were thrown into mass graves. The sisters in Hongyan Pavilion only found Mrs. Su and Mrs. Lan, and they have been buried hastily outside the city...you go and see Let them."

Su Mingyuan turned his face mechanically: "Thank you."

Hua Qing closed his eyes and helped him up: "Let's go."

There are wooden signboards in front of the two small earthen mounds outside the city. Such scribbled graves belong to Mrs. Su and Lan Qin.

They are Su Xiang's family members, and it is a felony to bury them and set up a grave. Hua Qing can only bury them hastily, which can be regarded as a comfort to the dead.

Su Mingyuan knelt down in front of Mrs. Su's grave: "Mother, the child is not filial."

Hua Qing stayed far away, and could only see Su Mingyuan kneeling in front of the dirt bag, crying heartbreakingly.

Su Mingyuan stood up and said to Hua Qing, "Let's go."

Hua Qing said in a low voice: "Then... where is Mrs. Lan?"

Su Mingyuan was startled, and then lowered his head: "She doesn't want me to say anything to her... If there is an afterlife, I just hope that I will never see her again."

Su Mingyuan suddenly remembered the first time he met Lan Qin. On that day, he was ordered by Qi Lianjing to cultivate an eyeliner in Hongyan Pavilion. Look away.At that time, the heartbeat was real, and the lingering love words were also real.It's just to blame, good luck tricks people.

When Qi Lianji returned to the palace from the secret passage, he was almost fainted by the blood in his eyes, and the bloody smell diffused into his nasal cavity and into his lungs, making him nauseous for a while.

He went straight to the bedroom, but he didn't see a living person on the way, which made his heart suddenly empty.

Yun Zhaozhao left here a long time ago, Qi Lianji opened his eyes and finally saw the person he wanted to see, but finally couldn't help crying hoarsely.

Qi Lianjing was silent, as if he had fallen asleep peacefully, but a terrifying hole in his chest told Qi Lianji: This man is already dead.

"Ah Jing?" Qi Lianji approached tremblingly, "Don't scare Brother Huang... Brother Huang is back, can you wake up?"

(End of this chapter)

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