Chapter 431

The man screamed in pain. He got up and wanted to run. Ying Hannian kicked him over and knocked him down to the ground. He was beating him to death.

The other two people were so scared that they begged for mercy again and again, "should be less, should be less, please forgive us, we just follow orders, we don't want to..."

Ying Hannian was indifferent when he heard the words. Instead, he stepped forward and kicked the two men to the ground. He continued to beat them crazily. No matter the key or not, he fought hard.

One of them was beaten so that he didn't even have the strength to resist. He collapsed and took office.

If it goes on like this, people will die.

Ying Hannian is crazy. He has to calm down.

Lin Yi stood there, wringing her hands in a panic. A few seconds later, she grabbed a bodyguard and said, "chopping dizzy should be a cold year. Hurry up."

"What?"

The bodyguard looked at her in amazement.

How little should he go to faint? Is he crazy? He?

"Hurry up, it's going to kill you later." Lin Yi pushed him hard, "I'll take charge of anything!"

Then she pushed another bodyguard forward.

The bodyguards looked at each other, and Lin Yi looked at them with tears in her eyes. "Come on!"

They look at Lin Yi and yinghannian, who has already been red eyed. They rush forward with their hearts crossed. One holds yinghannian, and the other jumps up, raises his hand knife and slashes at yinghannian's back neck.

In Ying Hannian's eyes, he only wanted to kill these three people. But his bodyguard suddenly started, and he leaned back and fainted on the spot.

“……”

Two bodyguards busy shoulder him, turn Mou to see to Lin Yi, wait for her command. "You go down the mountain first and leave two here to clean up." Lin Yi quickly said, turning his eyes to the lame doctor, "uncle, you know how to treat, and yinghannian will be handed over to you, and these three people can't let them lose their breath. I don't want yinghannian's life on his back."

She has always believed that yinghannian is a person with a future.

The lame doctor was also shocked by the scene of digging the tomb. He couldn't get back to God for a long time. Seeing Ying Hannian's appearance, he couldn't get in touch with him. He would hear Lin Yi's command and quickly nodded, "well, don't worry. I'll try my best to cure him."

"Then you go first."

Lin Yi said.

Bodyguards continue to take people down the mountain, mu Ziliang was pushed past Lin Yi, a pair of muddy eyes looked at her deeply, moved his lips, "Lin Yi."

"What?"

Lin Yi looked down at him.

Mu Ziliang wanted to talk and stop, and finally said, "forget it, let's talk about it later."

With that, muziliang asked people to push him away.

Lin Yi and her two bodyguards stayed on the mountain. She ran to the urn. Half of the ashes were left in it, and the rest were blown away by the wind.

She held the urn in her arms and wiped it carefully with a tissue.

"Miss Lin, do you want to repair the tomb?"

A bodyguard asks, should cold year is not in, they listen to Lin Yi completely.

Lin Yi shook his head. "No need. Ying Hannian had planned to bring his mother's ashes back to China. There is no need for the tomb here."

"What else are we going to stay and pack?" Can't we go now?

"Look for it, if you can still find the ashes, more is more."

With that, Lin Yi stood up with the urn in his arms and began to look for it.

The ashes are scattered around by the wind. It's hard to find them, because it's hard to distinguish them. It's like looking for a needle in a haystack, but Lin Yi doesn't care. She follows the signs of the strong wind just now and refuses to let go of them.

Seeing her like this, it's hard for the two bodyguards to say anything, so they can find her.

It was not until the evening that Lin Yi went back with the urn.

She even looked at the foot of the mountain and carefully distinguished the difference between ashes and dust. Even so, she collected only a little, not a handful.

It was getting darker and darker, and the color of dusk was all over the sky.

Lin Yi was in a bad mood holding the urn.

Back in the small house, Lin Yi carefully wrapped up the urn with one of her blankets, and then put it in her suitcase. After all this, she went to Ying Hannian's room.

There was a bodyguard standing at the door.

"Wake up?" She asked.

The bodyguard nodded. Lin Yi was about to go in. The bodyguard stopped her. "Miss Lin, you should be in a bad mood and don't let anyone go in."

"Nothing."

Lin Yi reached for the old door and walked in. This was the first time that she stepped into Ying Hannian's room. The furnishings inside were too old and full of a faint smell of mildew.

She sleeps in a small house which is very well arranged, even with lights, but here, Ying Hannian doesn't move.

Ying Hannian sat in front of the bed, his long legs apart, his hands overlapping on his low head. When he heard the voice, he yelled out angrily, "I didn't say no one is allowed..."He raised his eyes and ran into her sight. He swallowed it again and lowered his head again.

Lin Yi walked toward him, "are you ok?"

Ying Hannian didn't answer. He put his hand on his body and felt for a packet of cigarettes. He took a cigarette and put it into his mouth. He said with emotion, "where are those three people? You're good. My bodyguards don't listen to me now. "

He didn't know where he was.

"Because they care about you, too." Lin Yi light tunnel, "your mood is not suitable to see the three people."

He'll kill people alive.

He hated it so much.

“……”

Ying Hannian didn't say anything. He just felt the lighter on his body, but he didn't touch it. Maybe he knocked someone off the mountain. He threw the cigarette to the ground in a state of confusion.

Lin Yi looked at his actions and frowned. "I've brought back the urn. I'll go back to China and find a place to bury myself."

Smell speech, should cold year clench teeth, stretch outline arc line, low dumb ground asks a way, "how many left?"

"Half."

She was honest.

Hearing this, Ying Hannian painfully closed his eyes, almost desperate, "is she with you?"

"Well, I put it away."

Lin Yi nodded.

“……”

Ying Hannian said nothing more and just sat there.

Lin Yi stood in front of him and didn't know how to comfort him. Some of his grief could not be accepted by others.

Fortunately, he didn't calm down as he did when he was on the mountain.

The room was almost suffocating.

Lin Yi stood with stiff legs.

"It's late. You go back to rest." When Ying Hannian looked at her, her eyes were still scarlet.

"I'll cook something for you."

She said, don't think about it. He must not have eaten all day today.

"I'm not hungry."

“……”

Lin Yi didn't know what to say. She could only nod her head, turn around and leave. When she came to the door, she couldn't help looking back at him. "In the cold year, everything will pass. Don't think too much." Ying Hannian sat by the bed, raised his face and looked at her. For a long time, he answered her.