The Empty Hall suddenly became quiet again.

Yan Qing waved his hand and retreated the people from the Black Tortoise Hall before walking to Yan Jun’s side. “I’ll leave father to you. The Lu family has sent quite a number of people this time. We have to rearrange our defenses. ”

Yan Jun nodded slightly and did not say much.

His current mood was extremely complicated, and his expression was also very bad.

Seeing him like this, Yan Qing only sighed lightly and turned to leave.

Guarding his father’s memorial tablet was important, but he knew that his father cared about the safety of the entire Yan family the most.

The most important thing now was to quickly hide in the dark and strengthen the Yan family’s defenses.

After everyone had left, Yan Jun sighed heavily and walked slowly to the side of Yan Youcheng’s coffin. He caressed the edge of the coffin with his hand, his heart aching.

After a while, Di Qu came in with hot wine and placed it in front of Yan Youcheng’s memorial tablet. As he placed it, he said, “when the old master was alive, he liked to drink a cup of wine in the winter. He said that this would not only dispel the cold, but also eliminate the boredom in his heart. ”

When Yan Jun heard this, he looked at di Qu. When he saw that di Qu was holding two wine cups, he slowly walked over.

The two wine cups were filled. He picked up one cup and placed the other cup in front of Yan Youcheng’s spirit seat. He lightly clinked it with it and drank it all in one go.

“Young Master, this… ” Di Qu wanted to stop Yan Jun, but when he saw that his eyes were red and his face was gloomy, he knew that Yan Jun must be feeling bad. Hence, he did not say anything more and turned around to leave.

After di Qu left, Yan Jun poured a second cup of wine and drank it all in one go.

Soon, it was the third glass and the fourth glass. He finished the entire pot of wine.

By then, he was already a little tipsy. He leaned against Yan Youcheng’s coffin and sat on the ground.

He was no longer in high spirits and had lost his calmness and self-control. He let out a long sigh. When he closed his eyes, there were already boiling tears falling from the corner of his eyes.

He was never a person who liked to cry, and he had never shed tears easily.

However, at this moment, no matter how strong his heart was and how strong his will was, he could not suppress the surging sadness and sorrow in his heart!

If only he could have rushed back earlier… … If only he could have sent more people to protect his grandfather .. If… …

Perhaps all of this today would not have happened.

He boasted that nothing unexpected happened. He thought that everything was flawless. He thought that… …

However, in the end, he still could not protect his most beloved grandfather!

It was Lu Yiming who won.

At this point, he could not even kill his enemy with his own hands!

“Grandfather, I’m sorry… ” he sobbed, and his heart sank into extreme self-blame.

That shot just now, God knows how much he wanted to aim at Lu Yiming’s heart!

But… … He can’t ! !

He can’t… …



Xia Jinqi received the news, travel-worn rush back when it was already late at night.

The two children had already fallen asleep. Ji Xinyu took them to rest first, while Xia Jinqi went to Yan Youcheng’s mourning hall.

The house was white, the flowers, the draperies, all white.

Only the picture in the middle is black and white.

The Yan Youcheng in the photo was still Xia Jinqi’s impression of him. He had many wrinkles on his face and he was very old, but he was energetic, especially his eyes. They were always filled with a sharp light, as if he could see through people’s hearts.

Yan Jun’s eyes were very similar to Yan Youcheng’s, or even more profound.

Xia Jinqi suddenly remembered the first time she saw Yan Youcheng.

It was on the eve of her and Yan Jun’s wedding, when she went to the Yan family’s banquet.