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Junior Seven strode forward and lifted the white cloth covering Junior Eight's body and face.

"Who told you to do this? She's not dead, why are you all doing this to her! " The seventh day, he roared.

The servants came forward to comfort him!

"All of you, scram." The seventh day, he took out his gun and pointed it at them.

The room became completely silent, and his heart also quieted down.

The eighth day had never been as quiet as this. She lay there quietly, without a sound. On the seventh day of the new year, he would stand by and wait.

He couldn't believe she was gone. She was just tired and asleep.

"Tears blurred his vision. The girl's face was as pale as paper. There were no longer any cute expressions on her face." Silly girl, why are you so sleepy? Did he go crazy again yesterday? It's okay, it's okay. I won't tell Brother Yun. You rest first. When you wake up, Qi gege will take you to climb the mountain and pick up shells with you. I'll take you shopping, buy beautiful clothes that you like, and some snacks that you like … "You can do anything, as long as I follow you …"

He didn't dare close his eyes. If he closed his eyes, the image of those innocent and aggrieved eyes would surface in his mind. Every time he rejected her, she would reveal those pitiful eyes.

There was a trace of resentment and a trace of grievance. His heart was in a panic when he saw this, and his entire body trembled when he saw this.

"Silly sister, eighth of the first month …" Don't scare Qi gege again, okay? He was already such a big person, but he was still so mischievous … Hurry and open your eyes and talk to Qi gege, okay? Stop sleeping... 8th … "Don't sleep anymore …"

At this moment in the seventh day, he had put down all of his arrogance and pride, and was crying miserably in front of the eighth day. It's a pity that those who leave will never know …

On the sea at dawn, the waves were unstoppable.

A delicate wooden boat was covered in flowers. The girl who no longer showed any signs of life was still as beautiful as ever. Only her lips were pale.

On the seventh day of the new year, he squatted beside the boat and reluctantly looked at the girl in the boat who had 'fallen asleep'.

He lowered his head and gently kissed the woman's forehead.

The boat was engulfed by the flames, sliding into the middle with the sea breeze. The young boy stood by the shore, his heroic face devoid of any expression. It was just that his eyes, which were filled with hatred, could make anyone who saw it unable to forget it!

In order to prevent Long Qian from leaving, Mo Ye Han controlled her a little.

In the middle of the day, thick smoke suddenly billowed out from the Water Tree Garden.

It frightened the servants in the room. When Mother Rong and the others arrived, Long Qian was already burning things.

"Second Young Madam, you …"

"Call me shallow!" Long Qian's voice was cold.

The servants lowered their heads, no one dared to make a sound.

Until Mo Yeyue came back, Long Qian was still burning things at the door. When he got closer, he realized what she was burning.

She had burned everything he had given her, his clothes and everything she had bought for him.

The man reached out and pulled her aside.

Long Qian clenched his teeth and shook off his hand.

There was no anger on the man's handsome face. He only said gently, "I'm afraid I'll burn you."

Long Qian Shan shrugged his shoulders and mocked, "They are going to die anyway, so what if they are injured?"

Mo Ye Han's eyes were filled with helplessness, "If you have any resentment in your heart, then you can get angry at me. Don't you think it's a pity for the thing to burn?"

Long Qian shook his head, "What a pity." Since people are already dead, what's the use of wanting these! "

The meaning of this sentence was cursing his death! On the auspicious day of the new year, she cursed this man to die.

Mother Rong quickly said, "Qian Qian, what time is it? You can't say these unlucky things. Peh pei, quickly spit it out. "

Long Qian squatted down and added something into the fire, but she was ignored.

Mo Ye Han signaled to Mother Rong with his eyes. Mother Rong pursed her lips and led the servants away.

In the courtyard, the woman had been squatting on the ground, continuously throwing the messy items behind her into the fire. As for the man, he just stood by her side without saying a word.

"Cough …" "Cough …" Smoke choked her throat as it burned into the skin. Long Qian Qian couldn't help but cough.

Mo Ye Han bent down, grabbed her wrist, and pulled her up.

He could see that there was some moist mist in her eyes! At this moment, within her half-closed eyes, there was a sort of immortal mist that permeated through the clouds.

"Let me go!" Long Qian said impolitely.

"The smoke is too strong and poisonous." Mo Ye said coldly.

"That's none of your business!" Long Qian Qian angrily shook off his hand.

But the man continued to catch him and said, "If you like to burn things, yes, you can burn this house. But I hope you won't come in person. The smell is bad for the body. I'll just have the servants do it. "

His heart ached for her body.

However, Long Qian did not appreciate it. She laughed at him mockingly, "Heh … What? Afraid I'd really burn the house down? "Why are you in such a hurry to stop me?"

"That's not what I meant."

"That's what you mean!" Long Qian raised his voice.

"I just feel sorry for you." There was a trace of helplessness in the man's voice.

"Heartache? "Haha." Long Qian laughed out loud. She stood up and shook off the man's hand. Clutching his mouth, he mocked Mo Yeyue as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"You will love me? Am I dreaming? Oh, I see, why did you try to coax me again? Tell me, what are you trying to do with me again? This time, where will I be your shield, huh? "

Long Qian's words left Mo Ye Han at a loss for words.

"Why aren't you saying anything?" Did I guess it? He had nothing to say. "Haha." Long Qian said as he turned around and walked into the room.

She was going to continue burning the thing. But she didn't want to see this man.

As long as this man appeared by her side, he would feel that the air around him had become foul. Only then would he truly be able to sense a poisonous aura. She was afraid that she would be devoured by the poisonous gas!

Away! The farther the better.

Even though Mo Eversnow would always appear in her line of sight, disturbing her mood. However, they seemed to have a tacit understanding. It was a tacit understanding and a tacit understanding.

As long as his son came back, Mo Ye Han would tactfully leave. This allowed the mother and son to be together without any awkwardness at all.

After coaxing her son, Long Qian left the room.

When she turned around, she saw Mo Ye Han's figure which gave her a fright.

Soon, she restrained the surprised expression on her face and put on her usual icy expression. Without a word, he turned around and was about to leave.