Chapter 430

Ying Hannian lowered his body and carefully raised the urn. His slender fingers trembled and pushed the powder on the edge into the urn. He whispered, "it's OK, it's OK, it's OK."

“……”

Lin Yi's eyes suddenly turned red. He knelt down beside Ying Hannian and carefully put a handful of powder into the urn.

Ying Hannian kneels there, holding the urn in a trembling hand. She has never seen him like this before. Her face is twitching, the tendons on her forehead are all highlighted, and her eyes are as red as if they were soaked in blood.

"Help me, Tuan Tuan, help me." He hugged the urn, his voice trembling helplessly, his teeth trembling, "I shake my hands."

He can't hold it.

He couldn't hold the ashes.

"OK, I'll help you." Lin Yi agreed, carefully picked up the ashes and put them into the urn again and again, and comforted him, "it's OK. Ying Hannian, I'll help you. It's OK. It's really OK."

She no longer knew how to comfort.

She only knew that she must take back all the ashes, otherwise, she did not know what would become in the cold year.

Just take it back.

Just take it all back.

All of a sudden, there was a strong wind on the originally calm mountain. Lin Yi heard the tree leaves coming from behind and fell on the ashes of the ground without thinking about it.

The strong wind disturbed her long hair. No matter how fast she fluttered, some ashes were swept up by the wind.

"No!"

Ying Hannian looks at it blankly, shouts out, puts down the urn and rushes over.

"In the cold year!"

Lin Yi was shocked and looked at him. Regardless of the ashes, he stood up and ran to him.

Ying Hannian seemed to see nothing. He rushed straight forward, trying to catch all the powder in the air. He had stepped on the side of the mountain with one foot, and the stone slid down.

Lin Yi tried his best to hold him, almost dragged down by him, "Ying Hannian, don't do that."

He'll fall down the mountain.

"Let go!"

Ying Hannian stares at the dust in the air, breaks away from her and rushes forward. The whole person almost falls down. Lin Yi jumps on him regardless of everything, hugs him firmly and says loudly, "it's useless! You can't get it! You can't catch it in the cold year! "

Don't do anything in vain.

It's no use.

It's really useless.

Ying Hannian was held by her so that he could only stay by the side of the mountain. He reached out to grasp it and only caught a touch of air. He could only watch the ashes float in the air like dust, and they dissipated with the wind.

It's gone.

It's all gone.

"Oh."

Ying Hannian suddenly laughs, tears suddenly fall, and his body slowly sinks down. Lin Yigen can't hold him, so he can only watch him kneel on the ground.

It's like crying and laughing.

Emotional grief reached its climax.

His shaking hands clasped his head tightly, his eyes fixed on the powder that had dissipated in the air, and he roared out, "ah --"

Why?

Why is that?

“……”

Listening to his voice, Lin Yi felt as if her whole body had been crushed in an instant. She squatted down and reached out to wipe the tears on his face. As soon as her fingertips were wiped away, the tears fell down again and fell on her fingertips.

"What did I do wrong?"

He knelt down and asked, his voice trembling.

Lin Yi's eyes were very astringent. She kept shaking her head and wiping the tears on his face. "You're right, Ying Hannian, you're right."

"What did I do wrong?"

Ying Hannian continued to ask, a pair of bloody eyes full of questioning and ferocious, every word can be heard, people are heartbroken.

"Don't be like this. Calm down. I'm afraid of you."

Lin Yi was flustered at his voice. She had never seen Ying Hannian like this before.

She was really scared.

In the distance, mu Ziliang sat in a wheelchair and looked at the half excavated tomb. His eyes stayed for a long time. He looked at Ying Hannian kneeling on the side of the mountain. He turned his eyes and looked at the bodyguards, "what are you doing? Put away the urn."

That's the ashes.It's the only thing left in the world when one lives his whole life.

Over there, Ying Hannian suddenly thought of something, stood up and ran over.

The three men who dug the tomb were held by the bodyguards with their hands clasped. Ying Hannian grabbed a man's throat, glared at him fiercely and asked, "who sent you? Say

“……”

The three men trembled with fear.

There is no answer. Ying Hannian pinches it harder. The man's face is so swollen and tight that he can't speak. His eyes are constantly protruding and his pupils are dilated.

Lin Yi runs to come over, see appearance quickly pull should cold year, eager tunnel, "you let go, you let go, he said."

Listening to her voice, Ying Hannian's five fingers slowly loosened, and his eyes were filled with unprecedented anger. As soon as he got the air, the man busily explained, "it's the younger, it's the younger who asked us to do it."

Only mu Xianfeng can be called a big or small one.

“……”

Mu Ziliang closed his eyes and was extremely disappointed.

How could the child be so cruel that he was insane.

"Are you crazy? What will you do when you go back? " The people next to him didn't expect that he would explain it so directly.

They were entrusted with this single task because they were trusted by Mu Da Shao, so they betrayed him“ go back? I'm afraid I'll die here. " The man's neck was full of fingerprints on Ying Hannian's fingers. His face didn't come back for a long time. He looked at Ying Hannian's murderous eyes and was afraid to come back just a moment later. "Ying Shao, I didn't think of you

We'll be here. I didn't lie to you

"Why did Mu Xianfeng let you do this?"

Lin Yi asked.

"I don't know. How can you explain to me?" The man said, "let's do something, and then arrange for the media to come to the local area to interview, and take this mountain into the news."

Making news?

The news is for Ying Hannian. Mu Xianfeng is about to seize the position of the top decision-maker of the herdsmen. In this way, Ying Hannian is bound to return to Shengsheng street to deal with the cemetery, so he has no time to fight with him.

It's a diversion.

Just Mu Xianfeng didn't expect that Ying Hannian had arrived at the street of life and death, and just ran into the person he arranged.

“……”

How could Mu Xianfeng do such a thing.

Lin Yi looked at Ying Hannian and listened. He stepped back two steps. His eyes turned red and his thin lips mocked him. "Mu Xianfeng... Mu Xianfeng..."

He repeated the name and stepped back.

Everybody's looking at him.

Suddenly, Ying Hannian turned around and picked up a stick from the ground. He grabbed a man and threw it to the ground. He picked up the stick and beat him hard“ Ah, ah! Ying Shao, please forgive me! Ah