"Of course it's your fault!" Feng Yichen howled like a child, grabbing Feng Shaojin's collar: "I've learned a whole body of medical skills, but I can't even save my own brother. What do I have to do?" use?

If I had come back with all of you back then, Big Brother might not have passed away..."

He regretted it too much and wanted to vent his anger, but seeing Feng Shaojin's walking corpse, wishing to die for Feng Shaoqing, he couldn't vent his anger, so he could only let go of Feng Shaojin and beat him desperately. With coffin.

Feng Muyun has always been strict and busy, and has many sons, so he rarely has the energy to manage Feng Yichen.

The eldest brother is like a father, Feng Shaoqing is several years older than Feng Yichen, and loves the youngest brother very much.

Almost all of Feng Yichen's enlightenment education came from Feng Shaoqing.

To him, Feng Shaoqing is not just a brother, but also a father.

At this moment, seeing Feng Shaoqing lying in the coffin alone with his intestines rotten, his whole body exuding a rotten smell, to him, it was as if he had suffered a crushing blow.

He hated himself for being helpless, hated himself for not coming back with Feng Shaoqing for coveting a moment of comfort.

He couldn't even believe that this scene was real, and stretched out his hand to pull the person lying in the coffin up.

Seeing this, Feng Shaojin couldn't bear it anymore, and pulled Feng Yichen back, "Are you crazy? What are you doing?"

"I can save him, I want to save him." Feng Yichen held the coffin board.

"Brother is dead." Feng Shaojin grabbed his wrist: "You let him rest, I didn't bury him, I just waited for you to come back to see him one last time.

Before he died, he said..."

"What did he say? What did he say?"

"Say you are a loose person, let you live your life according to your own ideas, and don't stick to the etiquette of the world." Feng Shaojin forbears and restrains: "From now on, you only need to do what you want to do. "

Feng Yichen: "..."

Feng Yichen tugged at his hair, whimpering like a trapped animal...

On the day of the funeral, heavy snow fell, covering the buds spit out from the branches.

It was clear that it was spring, but it was bitingly cold.

It coincided with the large-scale pressure of the Orientals to the southern border, and the funeral was very simple.

Feng Muyun still couldn't accept the reality. He caressed Feng Shaoqing's portrait, put his fingertips on those familiar warm eyes, spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes darkened, and he fainted on the ground, unconscious.

Feng Yichen had to pull himself together to treat Feng Muyun.

The incident happened suddenly, and all the affairs of the Feng family fell on Feng Shaojin.

Feng Muyun was in a coma, Feng Shaoqing passed away suddenly, Feng Shaojin had been far away abroad, and he didn't know much about the Feng family's affairs and the situation of Yuncheng at all. Only when he took over suddenly did he realize that internal and external troubles were so tricky... ....

When Mo Lingwei received Feng Shaojin's letter, it was already a month and a half later. After the grief, she went to Guanlanyuan as promised, packed all the things related to Feng Shaoqing, and entrusted someone to send them back Cloud City.

Picking up a pen, he wrote another reply letter to Feng Shaojin, asking him to mourn and stay in Yuncheng to deal with the Feng family's affairs temporarily. She will stay here and wait for him. If necessary, she is also willing to go to Yuncheng alone to accompany him. by his side...

Mo Lingwei originally thought that Feng Shaojin would let her go to Yuncheng to accompany him when she was in grief, and the two of them faced this matter together, but she didn't expect that Feng Shaoqing had no intention of this at all. He only said to let her wait with peace of mind, and come to pick her up when the matter of Yuncheng is resolved.

Mo Lingwei believes that Feng Shaojin will do what he says, but he feels uneasy in his heart...