When Jiang Xia arrived, he happened to see this scene.

That tear was like a knife piercing Jiang Xia's heart.

pain.

Jiang Xia's footsteps were very light. He walked to An Ning's side and squatted down.

"I'll accompany you."

There were only three words, and Jiang Xia said no more.

He squatted quietly, staring at the cup of tea. The ripples in the tea cup circled one after another.

The tears falling from above gradually formed a line, and the cup that was missing a little tea was slowly filled.

The whole process was silent, including the silence of An Ning crying. It was this silence that made Jiang Xia feel heartbroken.

Jiang Xia put a hand on An Ning's back. She wanted to comfort him but didn't dare. The void stayed behind An Ning's back.

"Jiang Xia, you said that I haven't known Mr. for a long time. I was even afraid of him for a long time, but why is it so uncomfortable here?"

Jiang Xia looked at An Ning distressedly, her voice less arrogant and more soothing and peaceful.

"An Ning, people never care about the length of time when they interact with each other. There is a natural resonance between you and your husband. It is normal for you to be sad."

"Don't suppress yourself and cry. It's good."

"I'm here."

The words "I am here" made An Ning finally cry out.

"I don't want Mr. to leave."

An Ning turned around and touched Jiang Xia's shoulder with her forehead. Jiang Xia's front was wet with tears.

There was no contact between the two people except their foreheads.

One cried, the other just waited quietly.

Probably because he cried, An Ning's mood gradually calmed down.

"There's still work to do."

An Ning moved her forehead from Jiang Xia's shoulder, stabilized her emotions and said, "I promised my husband that I would complete something for him."

Jiang Xia quietly moved her numb legs and said to An Ning, "I'll accompany you."

"Well, you wait for me outside."

An Ning got up and went to her husband's room.

Jiang Xia waited quietly outside without asking or probing.

He is only here for one person.

An Ning came in and out, and it didn't last long.When she walked out of the front door, the room in the house was clean and there was nothing left.

After coming out, An Ning respectfully walked to the side of the husband and bowed first.

"Sir, I will carry you up the mountain."

An Ning stood up and knelt down. When Jiang Xia saw this, he came over and did not fight over the matter. It was not that he disliked carrying the body, but that this was what An Ning needed to do.

He helped lift up the husband's body, arranged it, and placed it on An Ning's back.

An Ning exerted her strength, carried her husband on her back, walked out of the door step by step, and walked towards the mountain.

Jiang Xia closed the door, as if her husband had gone out to do errands, and followed An Ning towards the mountain.

Walking in peace, with every step I take, the sadness in my heart seems to diminish.

In her mind, she kept thinking about what her husband said and what he had told her, and she was even reciting the Feng Shui knowledge that her husband told her.

"Actually, it's okay for me to call you master."

A regretful smile appeared on An Ning's face, but her steps became more determined. She wanted to fulfill her husband's last wish.

As her footsteps progressed, An Ning returned to the place where her husband had been before. With her mental power, she directly found the right spot and put her husband down from his back.

"I'll come, slow down."

Jiang Xia caught her husband in time and put him away together with An Ning.

"Thank you."

"I agreed to accompany you."

For the rare moment, Jiang Xia didn't make any pretense. She looked at An Ning and smiled comfortingly, then started to collect dry firewood and prepared to cremate her husband.

An Ning stood at the position chosen by her husband and stepped lightly with her feet twice to confirm that there was a stone slab underneath.

She found the edge of the stone and lifted it up with force. The bottom of the stone slab could fit into a tomb the size of a person and two meters and three inches deep.

"Sir..."

An Ning can even think of the scene where the husband chose a place for himself and dug a grave.

One man, one shovel, digs his own grave.

An Ning shook the picture in his head, found some dry firewood, and spread it inside the tomb.

An Ning was inside and Jiang Xia was outside. With the cooperation of the two, they sent the husband into the tomb and laid him down.

"Come up!"

The moment her husband lay down, Jiang Xia couldn't help but stretched out her hand, ready to pull An Ning up.

He didn't like to see An Ning down there.

An Ning didn't hesitate and grabbed Jiang Xia's hand. A tug came, and she jumped easily. The person was already coming up.

Standing in the tranquility of the tomb, stretching out a hand, not a breath of wind blows.

"Sir, your calculation is very good."

An Ning took out a prepared fire stick, lit it, and threw it in.

I don’t know whether it was because the firewood was too dry or because the husband had made some arrangements. The moment the firewood came into contact, the entire tomb burst into flames.

The height of the flame was exactly two meters and three inches, not an inch higher and not an inch shorter.

The burning speed was extremely fast, and the gentleman's body quickly disappeared in the sea of ​​flames.

As the flames extinguished, a wisp of smoke rose from the tomb, and blue clouds went straight up.

An Ning's eyes followed the wisp of green smoke. After the green smoke reached a certain height, it happened to meet the rising sun.

When green and red collide, golden light visible to the naked eye flashes past, and countless invisible nets are formed at this moment.

"got windy."

Jiang Xia stretched out her hand a little strangely, feeling the breeze between her fingers. It was neither cold nor hot, and there was even an illusion of gentleness.

"An Ning, have you seen it?"

Jiang Xia seemed to see flowers blooming through the gaps between her fingertips.

When he removed his hand, the grass around the tomb became greener and taller, and the surrounding trees blossomed in an instant.

Miracles in the world seem to happen in an instant.

"I saw it. What you asked for, sir, is done."

An Ning withdrew her gaze, and the wisp of green smoke had dissipated, turning into flowers and plants to protect this area just like Mr.

When Jiang Xia was a child, she met a Feng Shui master and even saw the existence of "ghosts".

So he had no doubts about this scene.

"Sir is a man of real ability."

"he is."

An Ning confirmed Jiang Xia's words. The two of them looked away from a distance, and when they lowered their heads again, they were both startled.

The tomb disappeared.

Except for the large slab-shaped stone, there were only vibrant flowers and plants on the ground, and there were no traces of excavation.

"Let's move the stone."

"it is good."

Before lifting the stone, the two men bowed deeply to the original location of the tomb.

After An Ning bowed, he stood for a while.

"Sir, thank you for appearing in my life."

"Sir, I will make this world a better place."

An Ning said the last sentence very seriously.

"Jiang Xia, sir has traveled far away."

"I know. I left this morning without knowing where I was going or my way back."

An Ning looked at Jiang Xia who was so cooperative and asked, "Thank you."

After sincerely thanking you, An Ning calmed down and said to Jiang Xia, "I found that you are still somewhat handsome despite your serious appearance."

"Oh? You mean I wasn't handsome before?"

Jiang Xia's question made An Ning pretend to be embarrassed and think about it for a moment.

"Isn't it bad for me to lie?"

"It's okay, I can't hear it, please tell me."

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