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Tong Yu cried and put down the scissors, sobbed and asked: "I just want to ask why my father and sister can't die?"

"They all died for me."

"Okay..." Tong Yu understood why Xia Chuan said he killed him. This was unforgivable self-blame. She cried and said, "Why am I so bitter?"

"The world is not a pure land. Everyone has his or her own suffering." Xia Chuan sighed.

Tong Yu finally threw away the scissors and hugged Xia Chuan and burst into tears.

Xia Chuan slowly carried her onto the bed and held her in his arms. This was his biological sister, and he must cherish her.

Tong Yu felt it and cried more and more.

She didn't know how long it took, but she felt peaceful like never before.

Before I knew it, I fell into a deep sleep.

the next morning.

Chu Anning walked in gently, looked at the two sleeping in each other's arms, and sighed helplessly.

Tong Yu seemed to be still asleep, but Xia Chuan opened his eyes.

Chu An Ning asked softly: "What about the funeral?"

"I don't have time, so you can figure it out. Keep everything simple and don't make it useless."

"What if you don't go?"

"My sister's ashes are not there, so why should I go there? Show them to the world?"

"Okay, will Tongyu go?"

"She's not going either."

"Okay, there will be no memorial service. Let's just bury him directly." Chu An Ning left.

Tong Yu opened her eyes and asked, "Why don't I go?"

"Avoid suspicion, go back to your company and do what you need to do."

Tong Yu suddenly understood. She already suspected Xia Chuan, let alone outsiders. If she got involved, it would be solid evidence because the Zuo Group had become hers - there was no way Xia Chuan would want it.

On the contrary, she and Xia Chuan continued to separate, and no one seemed to be suspicious, so there was only one thing left to make a fuss about: "exchanging wives."

……

Xia Chuan went directly to the company with great courage.

It was like nothing happened, but in fact everyone had heard the rumors.

He first finished processing the backlog of documents, then interviewed the remaining talents, and then walked around the laboratory again for the whole morning.

During lunch, I didn't see Bai Yuni, only Xie Shuen didn't need to be shy.

She finally couldn't help but ask: "Is what happened about Sister Shiyun true?"

"Really." Xia Chuan nodded calmly.

"Why are you doing this?" Xie Shuen looked disappointed.

"Oh, you said I killed my sister? Well, I did, but I haven't figured out the reason yet."

Xie Shuen blushed, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have believed those rumors."

"It doesn't matter. This makes perfect sense. Only the Zuo family members died." Xia Chuan said gently.

Xie Shuen stopped asking. Asking again showed that she didn't trust Xia Chuan.

After dinner.

Xia Chuan went directly to the big boss and Zhang Nian to discuss the issue of Xiangx in detail and formulated all emergency plans.

At the same time, Chu Anning's family also completed the burial. There were no outsiders, only Chu Anning, Tang Wu, and Lao Dao.

It can be said that there is no funeral, only burial, otherwise the old man will not come.

But it attracted many reporters to gather, but no one dared to ask, the deterrence of the veteran was too strong, eight thousand self-defense forces were slaughtered, and no one did anything to him, so killing a few 'troublemakers' was nothing? It's possible to die if you get too close.

Everyone finished their work for the day peacefully without any accidents.

In the evening, the family had dinner as usual, but it was much quieter and no one smiled.

The old Taoist finally said: "Someone must have stolen the ashes."

"That's right. The ashes were not stolen. The one who was behind it was someone from the Zuo family. But the theft was discovered when you returned to Feng City." Xia Chuan said.

"Okay." The Taoist said and left.

Li Fuzhen and the other women were a little uncomfortable. How could this just disappear?

Yuan Xiang said to Xia Chuan angrily: "I will practice on your bed from now on, and you can't do anything else."

The girls smiled, this is hateful.

Xia Chuan said seriously: "No."

Yuanxiang stuck out her tongue and dared not make another sound.

Guihua explained for Xiachuan: "Today is Friday."

Jiang Yuhua looked at her helplessly. My sister just left for one day. Why are you bringing up this?

Bai Yuni and Li Fuzhen wondered in their hearts, what does Osmanthus mean? The poem cloud is gone, but Friday is still fixed? Who are the other six days?

Chu An Ning suddenly felt that this house was lively.

Suddenly the phone rang.

Xia Chuan motioned Gui Hua not to move, and he stood up and answered, "Sister."

"Brother, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing? I actually heard it from others!" Xiaoyun's angry voice.

"Don't worry, aren't you pregnant? You can't fly."

"Then we have to let Lu Zheng attend the funeral."

"There was no funeral. There were only three people, my parents and the Taoist priest."

"Huh? Are you sick?"

"Yes. My illness is not serious. Only my sister can cure it."

"I understand. We'll go back and drink with you tomorrow." Tang Yun hung up the phone directly.

Xia Chuan was stunned for a moment, then turned around and asked, "Why was there no wine during the meal just now?"

Everyone looked at each other.

It turns out that true pain is so indifferent.

Invisible pain is the real pain, and he has forgotten how to relieve his worries.

……

Xia Chuan entered the bedroom, but his sister's clothes were still intact.

But no one knew who took away Zuo Yiyang and Zou Fengcui’s.

He lay down still fully clothed, keeping his eyes closed as his sister did.

After a while, Osmanthus fragrans came in after feeding her milk.

She said softly: "Can I give you a bath and change your clothes?"

"Need not."

"Then let Yuhua come over to accompany you?"

"Need not."

"Then give me a good beating. Don't torture yourself like this. My heart is about to break."

Xia Chuan opened his eyes and saw the tears falling from Osmanthus fragrans.

He stood up silently and walked into the bathroom with Guihua.

Until he finished washing and changed into pajamas, Xia Chuan lay down again without saying a word.

Osmanthus fragrans satisfactorily hugged the clothes she had changed and walked away.

……

midnight.

Xia Chuan's heart skipped a beat and he suddenly opened his eyes.

The mental power rolled out violently, sweeping across an area of ​​one kilometer in radius, without any danger.

He immediately left his body.

cemetery.

There was no moon or stars, and it was pitch black, with only the occasional chirping of a nightingale.

The two dark figures groped in the cemetery and finally found Zuo Shiyun's tombstone.

One of them even shone a flashlight close to the object, then immediately turned it off and said, "That's right."

This is the easiest to identify, with offerings placed in front of the tomb.

The two men first placed the plane and adze on the tomb cover, and then worked together to move the offerings away.

At this moment——

A man in black suddenly screamed. As soon as he covered his head with his hands, the scream stopped abruptly, and he fell on the sacrifice as if in slow motion.

The other one was so frightened that he sat on the ground. Is this a corpse trick? He rolled on the spot, followed by a scream, and rolled back again as if he was being manipulated. Then, both of them lay on the tomb lid, and did not move again.

Two handles were exposed under the bodies of the two men, which were planes and adzes.