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Chapter 184
No, just as she uttered the strange words, Feiyan burst into tears in the front yard, "Senior brother——"

Su Huan was startled, his face turned pale, and he said tremblingly, "Really...really dead?"

Huo An opened his eyes, his black grape eyes were as bright as stars.He turned over and sat up, sighed, motioned her to stay in the room and not to go out, then he strode out.

Su Huan sat on the bed in a daze for a while, but still couldn't help it, he got off the bed tremblingly, put on his shoes, and walked out by the door.

Feeling trembling in the front yard, she felt her feet go limp when she saw it, and hurriedly supported the wall.

The torches were flickering in the yard, and Gu Jingfeng was no longer sitting in the main hall eating ribs, he was lying down in the yard and convulsing continuously, black blood was gurgling from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't stop it.

Feiyan burst into tears, knelt beside him and desperately tried to hold his hand, but his hand was limp as if it had no bones, and kept slipping from Feiyan's grasp, with a coquettish smile on his face, "Feiyan... Be good...listen to Brother An..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he spat out a mouthful of black blood, his eyes suddenly swelled up, his feet twitched and twitched desperately, and they stopped twitching suddenly.

Feiyan was stunned, and burst into tears.

Cheng Linqing was still sitting at the table, turned his head to look at the dead man in the yard, finally stood up, walked over slowly, squatted down, and touched Gu Jingfeng's meridians on the back of his neck.

Feiyan cried and looked at him, then rushed over, hissed and bit, "Go away..."

Huo An walked over and dragged the flailing Feiyan from behind.

Feiyan whined twice, broke away from him, and rushed to cry her senior brother again.

Cheng Linqing touched it for a long time before letting go and waving again. An old man from the Qing Gang disciples walked out, squatted down and rolled Gu Jingfeng's eyelids, felt his breath and pulse, bent down to listen to his heartbeat, and raised his head and said, " Going back to the leader, he is really dead. It is indeed a poisonous death."

Cheng Linqing stood up, hugged Huo An, "Farewell."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and took the disciples of the Qing Gang away, never looking at the dead man on the ground again.

In a blink of an eye, only the crying Feiyan, the dead Gu Jingfeng, and the silent Huo An were left in the yard.

Su Huan trotted over, twisted Huo An's arm, and shook it, "Really..."

Huo An nodded grimly.

Feiyan cried and raised her head to look at Huo Ansuchang, "You are not allowed to bury my senior brother, my senior brother is not dead or dead..."

In the dead of night, Huo An was in a very complicated and depressed mood, and carried the dead Gu Jingfeng onto the horse's back. It was not a relative or a reason, so he couldn't possibly make a big deal out of it, and invite a master or something for Gu Jingfeng Let's recite scriptures to save lives, and it's good to be buried in the ground.

Feiyan cried hoarsely, desperately went to snatch the body from Huo An, and kept saying that the brother was not dead.

Huo An silently untied the horse's reins.

Su Huan couldn't hold back Feiyan, so he finally couldn't help it and said, "Feiyan, you touch senior brother's hand, it's cold."

Feiyan was stunned for a moment, looked at Su Huan sobbing, then turned her head to look at Gu Jingfeng who was lying limply on the horse's back, summoned up the courage to walk, touched Gu Jingfeng's hand tremblingly, and was dumbfounded. Turning to look at Su Huan, "It's really cold."

When she finished speaking, she opened her mouth to cry, not wanting to choke her breath in her throat, her small body fell limply to the ground.

Su Huan hurried to hug her, and raised his head to ask Huo An, "Where are you taking him?"

Huo An slowly opened his mouth and said silently: "Buried."

Su Huan hesitated for a moment, "Then be careful."

Huo An nodded, led the horse and walked out. Su Huan hurriedly closed the courtyard door, and carried Xiao Feiyan, who had fainted from crying, back into the house with great effort, and put her on the bed to sleep. Then she sat on the bed with her hair dazed. , Reflecting in her heart, could it be that her strange fate is really a disaster?
It was almost dawn when Huo An came back.Su Huan was in a drowsy sleep, when a cold body leaned over, she hummed, opened her eyes and saw that it was Huo An, so she pushed him, "I warmed the hot water for you, go take a bath, old man It is always bad luck to bury the dead."

Huo An didn't move and hugged her tightly.

Su Huan sighed, and stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, "Actually, Senior Brother Feiyan is right, we die when we live, let's live a good life."

Huo An's long and even breath sounded slightly, as if he was extremely tired and fell asleep.Su Huan hugged him in his arms and fell asleep.It was a wild night, but no matter what, the living still had to live.

Early the next morning, when he opened the door, Su Huan was startled. Feiyan was neatly dressed, with red and swollen eyes, standing in front of the door with a serious face, as if he had been waiting for them to get up for a long time.

She looked at Su Huan and said, "I'm going to pay homage to my brother."

There was a curfew in the middle of the night last night, and the city could not be left. Huo An buried Gu Jingfeng in a deserted forest cemetery on the eastern outskirts of the city. He was alone in a bag of loess, without a monument or tomb. I was really like a breeze, coming and going without a trace.

Su Huan helped Feiyan, and arranged the sacrificial coins and so on.

Feiyan knelt there, grabbed a handful of white paper money, sprinkled it into the air, and said slowly, "Brother, you will come back, right?"

Su Huan leaned against Huo An sadly, the snow began to fall again, and the end of the year was approaching.

After that night, I didn't have Yan Wen for many days, and I often sat under the eaves with a small hand stove in my arms to watch the snow. One day Su Huan had nothing to do, so he went to sit with her and watch the snow. Two girls, one big and one small, silent.

After a long silence, Feiyan suddenly turned her head and said, "Fourth Sister, I used to think about looking for my brother, but now I don't want to, I feel very sad and confused."

Su Huan said, "I felt the same way when I was 12 years old."

She paused, looked up at the snow in the sky, and said slowly, "My mother also died in one winter. In fact, I have family members, but except for my mother and my elder brother, they don't like me. I think I don't look annoying, and I try to please them everywhere, but if others don't like you, it's useless to please them."

"That winter was so long. They were all sitting around the stove chatting, and I hid in the house and cried. Later, my elder brother lay down by the window and said, oh, if you cry to death, they will just do the funeral for you, and then still You are still living well, little sister, you are not worth it."

Su Huan held his chin and said seriously, "I immediately worshiped my elder brother, he was so right. Anyway, my mother died, and I couldn't cry. I tidied up my mood and continued to live happily. Later I I grew up, and then..."

She turned to look at Feiyan with a smile, "I just met you, Brother An."

Feiyan fluttered her big eyes, and finally swept away her sluggishness, and regained some curiosity and liveliness in the past.

Su Huan continued to smile and said, "You Brother An didn't like me at first, but then he liked me for some reason. There was a pretty girl who liked him, but he didn't agree. Hahaha, I feel so fulfilled." .”

(End of this chapter)