After the divorce, the wife and cubs amazed the world

Jian Si sighed inwardly, knelt down and put a black armband and a white corsage on him.

"The time is coming soon, we have to send him to be cremated!"

Ji Mingche held Jian Si's hand tightly: "Sister Sisi, what's wrong with my brother? Why is he ignoring me? Why doesn't he speak?"

Although he doesn't understand the difference between life and death.

But he was very sad for no reason, very sad, wanted to cry, and was very scared.

These feelings were so strong and fierce that he couldn't resist them at all.

Jian Si couldn't bear to tell him that his brother was dead, so he pointed to the sky and said, "Your brother has gone to heaven! He will always be with you in heaven from now on."

Ji Mingche seemed to understand, he put his hand on the left side of his chest.

"But why do I feel so uncomfortable here... so uncomfortable..."

He was still crying hard.

His shoulders were twitching, and his voice was sobbing loudly.

Jian Si didn't know how to explain to him or comfort him, so she could only coax him: "I should know that your brother is the one who loves you the most!

If you cry, he will be very sad and worried!

Let's be good, don't cry, okay?

Every night, aren't there many stars in the sky?

My brother is one of them.

If you miss him, look up at him!

He will always be by your side. "

Ji Mingche looked up at the stars in the sky.

It's a pity that all I saw was the white roof.

Jian Si rubbed his head like a kitten or puppy, and said with a smile: "Obviously, how about we give your brother the last layer?"

Hearing the word 'last layer', Ji Mingche couldn't help crying again.

"Don't... I don't want... I obviously don't want my brother to leave... I obviously want my brother..."

With that said, he was about to take Ji Mingche out of the ice coffin.

Because the ice coffin was very deep and the posture he held him in was inappropriate, Ji Mingche's upper body was dragged upside down and hung upside down on the ice coffin, while the lower half of his body was still in the ice coffin.

But he didn't realize it and dragged him outside without hesitation.

"I want to take my younger brother home... I will protect him. My father and stepmother will never bully him again... My elder brother will protect my younger brother... My elder brother will not let anyone bully my younger brother..."

His words were incoherent.

But Jian Si still understood it, and the injuries on Ji Mingche's body appeared in her mind unknowingly.

In other words, Ji Mingche’s injuries were caused by his father and stepmother?

In just a few seconds, Ji Mingche had already pulled the body out of the ice coffin.

"Brother, brother will take you home... take you home..."

Ji Mingche was crying and dragging. The white cloth covering Ji Mingche's body was left in the ice coffin when he was dragged out, and the shroud on his body was wrinkled by him.

Jian Si didn't expect that he would have such great strength when he wasn't crazy. He happened to see Lu Youting and the coffin bearer who were arranging the cremation process come in and said hurriedly: "Lu Youting, help quickly!"

Lu Youting heard the sound and immediately ran over with eight coffin bearers in an attempt to separate Ji Mingche from his brother.

Lu Youting struggled to pull Ji Mingche and asked Jian Si, "What's going on?"

Jian Si hurriedly said: "Because Ji Mingche died, he couldn't accept the reality for a while."

Because she didn't know Ji Mingche's name, she still called him by that name.

Both she and Lu Youting thought that Zhen Ji Mingche was crazy and would not know about these births, old age, illness and death.

She didn't expect that the real Brother Ache would be so out of control.

She regretted it now, maybe she shouldn't have brought him here.

Ji Mingche hugged the fake Ji Mingche tightly and refused to let go, like a wild horse that had escaped the reins and could not be pulled back no matter how hard it was. When everyone wanted to separate the two of them, he thought that others were trying to steal his younger brother from him. He was crazy. The struggle.

"Brother... don't rob my brother... don't rob my brother... wuwu... you are all bad people, all of you are bad people..."

The situation today is exactly the same as yesterday.

Ji Mingche was completely out of control.

Exciting and crazy.

So many of them couldn't hold him down.

"Sisi, inject him with a sedative...hurry up..."

Although I know that using too much sedatives is not good.

But at this moment, only tranquilizers could stabilize him.

Jian Si realized something was wrong and immediately took out the sedative he had prepared long ago from his bag.

Lu Youting and eight coffin bearers turned Ji Mingche over to make room for Jian Si.

Jian Si found the right moment, inserted it into his butt, and pushed the medicine in as quickly as possible.

"Brother... I want a younger brother... a younger brother..."

At the last moment when the sedative took effect, Ji Mingche refused to let go and kept shouting for his brother.

Under the effect of the sedative, he finally calmed down slowly, and the hand that hugged Ji Mingche weakly dropped down.

Jian Si immediately arranged the chairs in the funeral home in a row and asked the coffin bearers to lay Ji Mingche flat on the chairs.

Lu Youting glanced at the time on his watch and reminded Jian Si: "It's almost eleven o'clock!"

Jian Si looked deeply at the sleeping Ji Mingche.

He was crying and fussing just now, his body was covered in sweat, there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, and his hair was messy and stuck to his forehead.

Jian Si reached out and pushed his hair behind his ears.

Ugh!

Jian Si sighed in her heart and left Ji Mingche in the care of Lu Youting, while she took the fake Ji Mingche to be cremated.

All the mourners around were crying heartbrokenly.

The sound of trumpets and firecrackers is endless.

They were the only ones. Apart from her and the eight masters who carried the coffin, no one came to see her off.

The moment Ji Mingche was pushed into the cremation furnace, Jian Si felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

ended.

everything is over.

They struggled for two years and finally ended it.

Ji Mingche is dead.

Once the devil in the Ji family is caught, everything will go back to before.

Cremation takes six hours.

Jian Si first sent Ji Mingche back to the hotel with Lu Youting. After leaving Lu Youting to take care of him in the hotel, Jian Si returned to the crematorium to take away Ji Mingche's ashes.

Jian Si knew nothing about the fake Ji Mingche, so instead of finding a cemetery for her in country y, she chose to take his ashes back to Jiangcheng.

From now on, every Qingming Festival, he can replace the real Ji Mingche and offer him a stick of incense.

Jian Si temporarily placed Ji Mingche's ashes in the hotel, while Lu Youting also wanted to go back to Ji's house to deal with the mole.

Jian Si looked at Ji Mingche, who was still sleeping, and asked worriedly: "What about Ji Mingche? Leave him alone in the hotel? What if he wakes up and can't find us?"

After a pause, he added, "How about we take him there with us?"

Lu Youting shook his head without hesitation: "No! He and Ji Mingche look exactly the same! Although we know that they are not the same person, others will definitely not believe it! In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, you take care of him here and I will go back. .”

Jian Xiu thought about it and felt that he was right.

If this matter reaches the ears of the Qin family, they will definitely think that they are covering up Ji Mingche.

Just in case, it's better to take Ji Mingche back to Jiangcheng directly.

"Okay! I'll stay here to take care of him! You and your eldest and second brothers will come over as soon as you finish dealing with the evil spirits in the Ji family! I'll wait for you!"

The three words "I'm waiting for you" hit a certain nerve in Lu Youting's mind.

His eyes were slightly red, and he suddenly had an unbelievable feeling of being in another world. He smiled and rubbed Jian Si's head.

"Well! I'll be right back after I've taken care of things there! Just wait for me..."

Jian Si nodded and watched Lu Youting leave before closing the door.

After Lu Youting left, Jian Si opened the suitcase and was thinking about putting Ji Mingche's ashes in it when the doorbell suddenly rang.

She frowned slightly.

Lu Youting had just left for half an hour, so it was definitely not him.

If it's not him, who else could it be?

Who else knew they were staying in a hotel?

Jian Si opened the door suspiciously, and was slightly startled when he saw the person standing outside the door.

"It's you……"