Chapter 389

That night, Yan Shiqi asked Liu Qing for leave. Mo Shu's death made her unable to rush back to Lu city at this time.

The man's mood has been heavy, she wants to accompany him.

Tomorrow morning is uncle Mo's condolence ceremony. It is said that all the major members of the family will be present.

The elder sister-in-law, Rong Qing, was still discussing the arrangement of condolence with his elder brother, Qin Boyan, and asked them to go back to their room as soon as possible with the third sister and his wife.

In recent years, as the old housekeeper of Qin house, Mo Shu has a close relationship with all the major families, and has a wide range of contacts.

Such a respectable old man, even if he is driving to the west, must also have the wind and scenery.

Yan Shiqi accompanied Qin Baiyu back to his bedroom in Qin house, located in the second room on the third floor of the old house.

The layout of the room is very simple. Although it has not been occupied for a long time, it has been cleaned by servants.

At this time, 9 p.m.

The man was smoking on the balcony outside the window. He was only wearing a thin shirt and trousers. The cool wind at night was blowing at the bottom of his trousers. The figure looked very lonely.

When Yan Shiqi came out of the bathroom, he saw such a picture.

After standing behind him for a long time, she paced to the balcony, reached around his waist and hugged him from behind.

"Fourth brother..."

She called softly, rubbing her face against his back.

The man held her hand in front of him, feeling slightly cool. He wrapped his palm tightly, put out the cigarette end, and turned to face her, "tired or not?"

They just got together last night, and today she trudged back to Qin's home with him.

In this heart, there is a feeling of regret.

Yan Shiqi looked at his deep eyebrows, pulled back his hand from his palm, and then described his outline with his finger, "fourth brother, life and death, don't be too sad."

She didn't want to see the fourth brother immersed in sadness. His handsome and precious face shouldn't be sad.

When the man heard her soft comfort, he held her in his arms with a sigh, rolled her throat, and was silent for half a while. Then he began to speak in a low voice. "In those years, after uncle Mo found me, he spent three months with the special police to go deep into the mountain area and wipe out pingsu village and the illegal mining base. At that time, he was sixty-four years old. "

The inkstone lying in front of his chest, Shiqi, heard the follow-up of his being found for the first time.

She didn't make a sound, listening quietly to his low murmur.

"One month after I was rescued, I developed depression with mild PTSD symptoms. When I was sent abroad for treatment, he accompanied me all the time, because that year, my father, mother and second brother also died. "

Hearing this, Yan Shiqi trembled in his arms, even breathing with pain.

It suddenly occurred to her that when she was celebrating the fourth brother's birthday and asked Qiao Mu to help collect his photos, the fourth brother had never taken a picture in the ten years from the age of 15 to 25.

Is that ten years, he has been abroad for treatment?

She didn't dare to ask, for fear that these would arouse his sorrow. Suddenly, she didn't want to know anything. If she hadn't experienced inhuman treatment in pingsu mountain area, how could she have PTSD symptoms.

It was post-traumatic stress disorder. He is so excellent and elegant now. Even if he has mild symptoms, I believe it will be very hard in the process of treatment.

Some things, do not need to be described in detail, since it has become the past, or good or bad, it should be buried in the memory.

She stood on tiptoe and blocked the man's lips. She kissed deeply and tried her best.

This night, she did not give a man a chance to speak, she used herself to warm his heavy emotions, even if it was not appropriate, she also wanted to let him know that she was always there, she was always with him.

When the love is strong, she holds the man tightly and murmurs in his ear with tears: "fourth brother, I love you."

Love to the core, love to break the mountains and rivers, but also try to warm you for the rest of your life.