The mother-in-law is winking, and upon hearing Madam Feng's words, she immediately followed suit and brought a bowl of boiled West Lake beef soup to He Jingshu from the back kitchen, "Our wife told me that the second young master knelt here for several days without eating. Didn't drink, let you persuade the second young master to eat something."

He Jingshu had been standing beside Feng Shaojin, looking at Feng Shaojin who was kneeling in front of the mourning hall.

From time to time, the person I saw on the painting floated up in my mind, but I saw that although the person in front of me was handsome, there was a shadow on his whole body, his face was unshaven, unkempt, and immersed in pain.

Although the appearance is extremely similar, the temperament is completely different, as if a different person.

But the appearance of a man can arouse a woman's desire for protection even more.

He Jingshu took the bowl from the mother-in-law, knelt down beside Feng Shaojin, and said in relief, "Second Young Master, at least eat something, Shaoqing is alive and doesn't want you to break down because of him."

Feng Shaojin raised his eyes to look at her, a pair of deep eyes fixed on He Jingshu.

He Jingshu's eyes flickered, she was a little shy, "The Feng family still has a lot of things waiting for you to deal with, so many people came today, and they are only half sincere and seven percent inquiring.

Uncle Feng is seriously ill, Shaoqing is in such a catastrophe, and the third young master is on the way again, the entire Feng family, only you can decide.

Have some soup. "

Feng Shaojin looked around and raised his hand to take it: "Thank you, sister-in-law."

He Jingshu: "..."

He Jingshu was stunned for a moment: "I have never been engaged to Shaoqing, so don't call me that, I, I can't afford it."

"My brother said..." Feng Shaojin's throat was choked: "After he said it, he planned to marry you and live with you for the rest of his life. My brother has always been a person who keeps his word..."

He picked up the bowl and poured mouthfuls of West Lake Beef Soup into his stomach.

He Jingshu took the bowl and wanted to say something, but Feng Shaojin said, "Thank you for coming to see my brother."

He Jingshu: "..."

He Jingshu originally wanted to say that she didn't come to see Feng Shaoqing, she just followed him when she heard that he was back, and seeing him kneeling here, she wanted to go forward to comfort him but couldn't find a reason, so she stood beside him silently side.

Seeing that he misunderstood and it was difficult to explain, he could only continue to stand by his side holding the bowl.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Feng looked at He Changqing who was waiting for an answer, and said, "Jing Shu is really caring about people."

Feng Muyun thought over and over again, "Since the two children get along so well, this matter is settled."



It was already seven days later when Feng Yichen rushed back to the military governor's mansion despite wind and rain. Although Feng Shaoqing had already been coffined, even though it was winter, the temperature was low, and the body was blown up, it was still somewhat rotten.

Feng Yichen opened the unsealed coffin, and seeing the completely changed Feng Shaoqing, his whole body was about to collapse.

The elder brother was still alive and well before the separation, so why was Yin and Yang separated in just a few days.

Feng Yichen grabbed Feng Shaojin who was kneeling in front of the mourning hall: "Tell me, what happened? Who did it?"

Smelling the rotten smell, he stared at Feng Shaoqing's blasted waist and abdomen, and beat himself desperately: "Why did I listen to you back then, why didn't I come back with you?

If I had been there at the time, he might have been rescued by me.

Why should I stay abroad to watch that woman for you? "

Feng Shaojin was about to be overwhelmed by guilt, when he heard Feng Yichen's words, his lips trembled: "It's my fault! I should let you come with us to Yuncheng.

I was the one who was supposed to be damned, if he didn't stand in my way..."

Feng Shaojin murmured in a low voice: "I killed him..."