Mr. Feng paused and looked back at him.

A few seconds later, Mr. Feng shouted sternly: "It's a pity, you can only be my son in this life."

After saying that, he ignored Feng Qin, got in the car, and drove away.

Feng Qin lowered his head, stared at the ground, and didn't speak for a long time.

Jiang Lan grabbed his arm and looked at him worriedly.

After a long time, Feng Qin slowly raised his head and looked at Jiang Lan. Under the thin light, his face was particularly pale.

It seemed that in just a few minutes, his whole body became haggard.

With a hurt light shining in his eyes and a hint of helplessness, he just stared at Jiang Lan and opened his mouth, unable to say a word.

Jiang Lan held his arm tightly, as if to comfort him.

Feng Qin closed his eyes and took a deep breath. He broke away from Jiang Lan's hand and said hoarsely: "I'm fine."

He seemed to be suppressing crying, so his voice sounded particularly hoarse and had a thick nasal voice.

Feng Qin walked towards the cage. Before approaching the cage, he paused and did not have the courage to approach.

Jiang Lan accompanied him, and she bravely approached the cages. When she got closer, she saw the dogs in the cages, all lying in a mess.

As if he was asleep, Jiang Lan stretched out a finger and poked the golden retriever's head. It was cold and stiff, but there was no response.

Her eyes flashed. The last time she came close to death was when Grandpa Lu passed away.

When Grandpa Lu first passed away, he seemed to be asleep, no different from how he usually looked like sunbathing in the yard.

The only difference was that after he closed his eyes that time, he never opened them again.

So for a long time, Jiang Lan felt empty when he saw familiar places, familiar things and familiar rocking chairs.

When people don't appear where they should be, the sadness and loss in your heart will slowly come up, like a thin needle, pricking your heart inadvertently.

It was through this accumulation of loss that she realized the meaning of death and understood what separation and death bring.

Whether it is a human being or an animal, as long as there is life and can interact with each other, over time, no matter what, there will be feelings.

What's more, Fengqin has taken care of them for so long, and his feelings are even deeper.

Feng Qin also bravely walked over. He seemed to be mentally prepared. He raised his hand to open the cage and turned on the light at the top of the shed.

In an instant, all the cages were exposed to the light, and the miserable conditions inside the cages were also revealed.

Feng Qin stretched out his hand tremblingly and touched the husky in front of him, "29..."

Jiang Lan was a little surprised.

A tear fell from his eyes and he said with a choked voice: "This is the twenty-ninth animal I have adopted. I even boasted that I would fill up this base."

"From one row to a thousand, it must be very majestic."

Feng Qin said with a bitter smile, "I remember all their names and can clearly distinguish all their appearances."

"They will never think that they will die because of me in the end."

"They must have been desperate just now. They must have been waiting for me to save them. Why didn't I drive faster..."

"If I had been faster, they wouldn't have died."

The more Feng Qin talked, the more he collapsed. He gradually bent his back, grabbed the iron railing with both hands, and almost knelt on the ground.

Jiang Lan stood beside him silently, feeling equally heavy.

She hesitated, stretched out her hand, landed on his back, and patted his back soothingly.

This is what Lu Jingchi did when he coaxed her in the past.

She touched Feng Qin's back with her fingers, and there was a tremor under her fingers. She also felt the pain he endured and his helplessness.

He must be very sad now.
Chapter completed!