Thousands of vests, big guys lose them every day

Chapter 232: Burn it for me once, it will be fine after burning it

As soon as they came out of the door, they met Qin Xuan and the others.

With just one look, they could understand and nodded to each other. At the same time, both groups of people got into the car.

Qin Xuan followed Fu Yanzhou's car and left the suburbs toward Xifu Town.

In the car, Deng Anyu held Deng Chiwei's hand and frowned: "Mom, don't worry, my sister will be fine."

"Yeah, Mom, don't worry too much." Qin Shi was also comforting.

Deng Chiwei sighed, feeling uneasy: "How can I not worry?"

This is the daughter she finally got back! What if she is no longer around?

Deng Anyu knew that she was worried about her sister, so she couldn't say anything to comfort her.

Looking at the figure of Qin Xuan driving in front, I just hope that I can find my sister.

Both of them drove very fast, and arrived in Xifu Town in a short while.

There are still some people in the town who haven't rested yet. They are looking at the car they have never seen before with doubts in their eyes.

Several men got out of the car at the same time. They were in suits and ties. At first glance, they looked like they couldn't afford to mess with them, especially the one standing at the front, who had a gloomy face.

What's wrong with these people coming here?

Aunt Li was sitting at the door chatting with others. When she saw Lin Jiu coming out of the car, her eyes were full of surprise: "Lin Jiu?"

Lin Jiu heard a familiar voice and ran towards her: "Li, Grandma Li, have you seen my sister?"

The voice was trembling.

Seeing that Lin Jiu was about to cry, she was a little anxious and waved her hands: "Don't cry, don't cry. I've seen her go up the mountain with her schoolbag. She should be burning paper for your grandma. She hasn't come down yet. It should still be up there.”

She didn't know about Chi Weilan, so she said it unintentionally.

Lin Jiu curled her lips and blinked her eyes: "Thank you, Grandma Li."

"It's okay, it's okay." He took out a clean piece of clothing from the room and handed it to him: "Here, give it to Shushu, it's too cold in the mountains at night."

Lin Jiu took it and nodded politely: "Thank you, Grandma Li. Let's go first."

"Hey, okay." After watching them leave, he sat back down and continued chatting with the people next to him.

Lin Jiu was walking on the mountain road, slowly stopped and frowned.

Qin Xuan raised his eyes and looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Lin Jiu half-squinted her eyes and thought of something.

Because Chi Weilan was not dead at all, it was impossible for his sister to burn paper for her.

He said in a daze: "My sister is not on this mountain."

"Ah?" Shen Chengran was a little stunned: "But didn't that aunt just say that this is the one where your grandmother is buried?"

"Yes." Lin Jiu said dryly: "But..."

Before he finished speaking, Lin Jiu froze on the spot, staring at the mountainside next door with wide eyes.

There was fire.

That's...his sister.

Patting Fu Yanzhou's arm next to him, he pointed over there: "Brother-in-law, my sister."

Hearing this, Fu Yanzhou raised his eyes and looked at that place. Before anyone could react, he was already walking towards that place.

The mountain road was originally uneven, and it was night, but he could still walk as if on flat ground, not caring about the impact on his feet.

Qin Shi looked Fu Yanzhou up and down. In all these years, he had never seen Fu Yanzhou in such a hurry.

Forget it.

Just give him my sister this time.

When they passed by, they saw Lin Shu sitting in front of an unnamed tombstone, with her arms on her knees and her head lowered, leaving only a pair of eyes.

One of his outstretched arms was still holding paper money. When he saw that the earthen stove was burned out, he put the money in his hand and took some more from the ground.

I kept sitting and repeating the same actions, and there were still three empty boxes of cigarettes on the ground with a lot of cigarette ashes.

Fu Yanzhou looked at her and then moved his gaze to the tombstone.

He thought he knew who the person in this was.

"Fu Yanzhou, you're here." Lin Shu knew without raising her head that Fu Yanzhou was standing next to her.

His gaze was so hot that it was difficult for Lin Shu to ignore it.

Fu Yanzhou hummed, squatted next to her, touched her head, and said softly: "It's so late, why didn't you call me."

The smell of smoke was strong and strong.

Lin Shu's voice was muffled and she lit the paper again: "Forgot."

The words were concise and concise, but Fu Yanzhou knew that she had not forgotten at all, she just wanted to come here alone.

He got a general idea of ​​what happened this afternoon from Lin Jiu. He knew that she was in a bad mood and was even more afraid that someone would do something bad to him.

The man slowly approached her, enveloped her whole body in his arms, hugged her distressedly, and patted her shoulders.

He just squatted like that, and the flames shone on the side of his face, making his face look even sharper.

But now Qin Shi was standing on the right side and could clearly see a tear in his eyes.

Suddenly, I didn’t dare to breathe hard.

Fu Yanzhou... cried.

Lin Shu leaned in his arms, put away her hostility, and was very obedient, without saying a word.

He handed Fu Yanzhou some paper and said, "Burn it for me. Once it's done, it'll be ready."

Fu Yanzhou reached out to take it, still holding Lin Shu in his arms, and put it into the fire with lowered eyebrows and an expressionless face.

"Sister Shu, who is this? Why is there no name?" Song Wenjing looked at it for a long time and asked her own question.

Lin Shu's eyebrows were soft and her thin lips parted slightly: "My savior is very young and does not have a name for some reasons."

A lifesaver.

Sister Shu, such a powerful person, actually owes others a favor.

Hearing this, Qin Xuanzheng froze on the spot and looked at the tombstone, very seriously.

Although there is no name, they all know who it is.

Because of this girl, their sister survived.

There is less paper on the ground visible to the naked eye.

When picking up the last stack, Lin Shu got up from Fu Yanzhou's arms, sat up straight, and said slowly and softly, "I'll see you next time."

After saying that, he put all the paper money in his hand into the earthen stove and watched it burn up.

Lowering his eyes, he whispered, "Lin Jiu."

"Sister." Lin Jiu stared at her eagerly.

Lin Shu stood up and pulled Lin Jiu beside her: "Lin Jiu is here, as promised before."

Promise her to bring Lin Jiu to see her.

She never breaks her word.

Knowing that Lin Jiu would come to see her today, she waited here.

"Call sister." Lin Shu's voice was hoarse.

Lin Jiu nodded, knelt on the ground and kowtowed, then stood up and said very politely: "Sister, although I don't know your name and have never met you, I still thank you for saving my sister before. It's a pity that we didn't have met before."

He didn't know who the people were here, but he remembered that every time his sister was in a bad mood, she would buy some paper money at the entrance of the town.

It turns out that it was all burned by this sister.

"Lin Jiu, remember to come and see her." Lin Shu half-squinted her eyes.

Lin Jiu nodded heavily: "Sister, I understand."

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