The Qingsong Mountain in the north of the capital city of Lanyue Emperor got its name because the mountain is covered with evergreen trees and green all the year round.

I don't know why the people around here are used to burying their dead here. Gradually, a cemetery-like existence has formed here.

Yan Mo and Qi Yeming were standing at the foot of Qingsong Mountain at this time, looking up at the top of the mountain, perhaps under the shade of greenery was the place where Mama Liu was buried.

After being in Los Angeles that day, Qi Yeming did not stay in Los Angeles because of the affairs of the City Lord's Mansion. He accompanied Yan Mo and set off for Lanyue at noon the next day. Yan Mo has already told Qi Yeming the method, the main thing is to find out who is the Yaoyin.

They just walked up the mountain road step by step without a sword. Neither of them spoke. Qingsong Mountain is more than 320 meters high. It's a small slope, but for Yan Mo, the feeling of walking to the top of this mountain is heavier than any other mountain.

As if exaggerated by the atmosphere between the two, the bright and dazzling sunlight was blocked by dark clouds from nowhere, and the sky was a bit gloomy for a while.

There was not much to say along the way, the two walked up to the top of the mountain quietly. There were not many tombstones on the top of the mountain. Yan Mo quickly found the one that belonged to Liu Ma. Mama Liu was sheltered from the wind and rain, and the surrounding area of ​​the tomb was clean and free of weeds.

Ten steps away, you can see "Tomb of Du Shi and Liu Fang" clearly engraved on the tombstone. I thought that I could keep my joy and sorrow from showing with my own state of mind, but I overestimated myself.

The tears disappeared silently and flowed down the cheeks, dripping into the soil. The lifeless and cold tomb buried her mother in this life, and there was only one mother in the two lives.

The once kind and loving smile loomed in my blurred eyes. My first mouthful of breast milk came from this non-kinship but dear mother. Instead, when the milk was not enough, he fed himself first before feeding his own son, giving himself the best.

It was she who took care of herself to grow up meticulously, treated herself like a parent and child, and never left her.

Fortunately, I still claim to be a ninth-rank alchemist, but I can't even protect the two relatives I care about the most!One died unknown, and the other is still missing.

Heart aching, remorse and self-blame intertwined.

Just when Yan Mo was silent in remorse and self-blame, his cold hand was gently held by a wide palm, and the warmth of the palm was transmitted to Yan Mo's heart through the clasped hands, just like It's a shot in the arm for myself.

Turning his head slightly, he saw Qi Yeming's tall figure, his face was blurred by tears, what couldn't be ignored was the pair of black eyes looking straight at him, no sharpness, no ruthlessness, only deep concern.

The already thin young man looked extraordinarily fragile at this time, as if a gust of mountain wind could blow it down, he stretched out his hand unconsciously, wanting to pass on his own strength to him.

When the boy's tear-stained face looked at him, his heart twitched fiercely. The wet words he had seen before were bright, intelligent, and mysterious, and he had never seen such a sad one. There is always sadness in the bright and clear eyes that people can empathize with.

With force in his hands, Qi Yeming pulled Yan Mo into his arms, no one would hurt this young man again, Qi Yeming swore in his heart, but he didn't know that the person who loved him the most was himself.

The moment Yan Mo turned his head, Qi Yeming pulled him into that generous embrace, and was hugged tightly. The strength of the hug made Yan Mo feel as if he was the most important, and his tears were covered with tears. The silk clothes were absorbed, and the strong breath belonging to Qi Yeming escaped into the mouth and nose, and the embrace of this man made people feel at ease.

"I will always be by your side!" Qi Yeming's deep voice came from the top of Yan Mo's head, but Yan Mo was deeply moved by just one sentence.

Yan Mo reached out and hugged Qi Yeming's strong waist tightly, and nodded in his arms imperceptibly.

Liu Ma's original name was Liu Fang, and her husband's surname was Du, so the tombstone was the tomb of Du's family Liu Fang. Yan Mo's hand touched the strokes on the tombstone, as if touching Liu Ma's loving smiling face.

He took out a sharp dagger in a "bass", and without saying a word, Yan Mo chiseled on the tombstone, and the powder of debris fell from the tombstone.

"Don't worry, Mama Liu, I will definitely find the pawn, and I won't let you die in vain, Yanfu, I will make you pay with blood!" While engraving, Yan Mo said to Mama Liu in his heart, his eyes Flashing with the light of hatred, it was the first time in this life that Yan Mo hated a person so much.

A moment later, there were only a few more words on the tombstone of "Tomb of Du Shi Liu Fang", and it became "Mother Du Shi Liu Fang's Tomb, son Yan Mo Du Zhu". In Yan Mo's heart, Liu Ma was already regarded as his mother. And Du Zhu is the pawn's real name, and the pawn is called that for convenience.

He laid out the things used for worship, lit the joss sticks, and when Yan Mo knelt down and was about to bow three times and nine times, Qi Yeming who was beside him also knelt beside him.

Yan Mo looked at Qi Yeming in surprise, what is this doing?

"Your mother is my mother. Shouldn't I bow down to my mother-in-law?" Qi Yeming knew that Yan Mo was looking at him, and he spoke confidently. After speaking, he bowed down first, regardless of Yan Mo's reaction.

This is the Prince of Prayer, who is under one person and above ten thousand people. He is the Pluto who is exempt from saluting even in front of the King of Prayer. In front of the tomb of the old woman, I condescended and knelt down to worship, just because of myself, because the one lying in the tomb was the mother I recognized by Yan Mo.

"Don't worry, I will take good care of Momo, and I won't let anyone bully him again." Qi Yeming, who never talked much, bowed down earnestly, and said seriously to Liu Ma's tombstone, with a solemn expression.

After knocking down the last one, Yan Mo straightened up, and said to Mama Liu's tombstone, "Mama Liu, this is your daughter-in-law, do you see that, I am fine now, and he is also fine, when I find the little pawn , I’m bringing my pawn to see you, don’t worry!” As he spoke, a smile began to appear on Yan Mo’s face. What I do is to live happily, to make loved ones happy and enemies painful!

"How are you going to deal with Yanwen?" Hearing that Yan Mo said that he was a daughter-in-law, Qi Yeming did not refute, but asked Yan Mo's plan. As for who is whose daughter-in-law, we will know in the evening.

Yan Mo still knelt in front of the tombstone and didn't get up. When he heard Yan Wen, he restrained his smile, his expression looked very calm, and his tone of voice was also very calm: "Go back in a fair manner!"

"Speak up when you need me!" Knowing that Yan Mo is determined to take revenge on his own, he doesn't want to use the hands of others, otherwise he won't sneak out while he recovers, Qi Yeming is no longer the same as when he was in the palace Let Yan Mo leave everything to himself, and he should also trust Yan Mo, this young man who looks weak but is extremely strong, he is different from the male favorite in his backyard.

Hearing Qi Yeming's words, Yan Mo's eyes lit up. There is no distinction between modern women and men on the earth who is subordinate to whom. Women can hold up half the sky, let alone men and men. There is no such statement, what they need is equality and mutual trust.

Yan Mo's previous life was a ninth-level alchemist, and he was also at the top of the earth's cultivation world. He also has his pride and self-esteem. , then he would rather choose to be alone.

So he was very happy that Qi Yeming could respect himself like this.

The sun is getting positive, and the sun has parted the clouds and shines on the earth again.

The road up the mountain is heavy, but the road down the mountain is easy. Holding Qi Yeming's hand, the two of them went down the mountain to prepare how to deal with that old fox named Yanwen. I said you would regret everything you did to me !

Yanwen, who was dealing with affairs in front of the desk, suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, and the corners of his mouth, which was always slightly raised, retracted.

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