When the members of Xuanmen arrived at Nar Mountain, they happened to see the scene of an avalanche hitting down.

In just a few minutes, snow buried the ravine like a tsunami, covering everything. When the mountains returned to silence, Nar Mountain had already changed a lot.

"Boss!"

On the top of the peak, the dog roared and kneeled on the ground with no power.

Now that Nar Mountain is completely refreshed, looking around, there is no trace of Su Yu’s shadow.

Looking for many places without success, the members of the Xuanmen showed sadness, and the atmosphere became silent. Only the strong wind was still howling above the mountain.

"Send him the last journey..." The alcoholic doctor said hoarsely in his throat.

Everyone actually knew this result, but no one was willing to believe it.

In the hearts of the members of the Xuanmen, Su Yu is always a person who can create miracles, but now the miracle has been overwhelmed by death...

At this time, the Xuanmen master led by Thirteen Taibao, Xian Jiuchai, Swordsman, and Kuaidao knelt on one knee and shouted.

"Boss, please leave!"

The voice fell, and other members of the Xuanmen also knelt on one knee, clasped their fists and shouted.

"Boss, go!!!"

Everyone looked up at the sky, and the snowflakes wet their red-eyed faces.

The north wind blows, and snowflakes drift with the wind.

In the sky, there was a snowflake that seemed to bring thoughts to go home, slowly drifting towards China under the encouragement of the wind.

Huaxia North City.

At this time, heavy snow fell from the sky.

In a ward, He Naiyi woke up from a nightmare.

"Little chromogen!"

The sound came out of the ward, and the sisters waiting in the corridor ran in.

"Fourth brother, you finally woke up."

Chu Xi hugged He Naiyi and the others rushed forward.

"Sister Four..."

"That's great, Sister Naiyi finally woke up..."

“…”

All the women hugged each other and wiped their tears with their noses.

The ward was filled with the warmth of losing and regaining. After chatting for a few words, He Nai looked around the room.

"Where is the little chromophore?"

Speaking of Su Yu, Chu Xi's face turned cold, and Li Wantang, who was impatient, said harsh words directly.

"Fourth brother, why do you think that traitor is doing? If he hadn't hurt you, you wouldn't have been in a coma for so long!"

He Naiyi was confused.

"When did the little chromophor injured me?"

Chu Xi said: "The fourth brother, you don't need to get rid of him now."

Xia Qingmiao followed suit.

"Yes, we have seen the surveillance camera, it's Su Yu!"

Seeing everyone's face resentful, He Naiyi hurriedly explained.

"You must have misunderstood. That person is definitely not a little leukograph. He rushed to Nanyun the same day..."

Several people don't believe it.

"Sister Four, how is this possible? You must still protect him."

At this time, Situ Haitang and Lao Wangtou walked into the room.

"She was right. At that time, I and him were both in Nanyun!" Situ Haitang said coldly.

This answer is like someone stabbing them in the chest, which is disgusting and difficult to accept.

"Impossible, you must be lying to us!"

"Why do I want to lie to you? If you don't believe me, go and ask Meng Shuyun to see if I lie!"

After listening, the few people were in a complicated mood and felt a sense of guilt that kept biting their hearts.

Chu Xi's voice began to tremble: "Then why didn't he explain it to us?"

Situ Haitang sneered: "Have you given him a chance to explain?"

"Do you know, what he lost in Nanyun? He watched his brother die tragically, and watched Aning fall into the abyss, and he lost everything!"

He Naiyi didn't want to argue. She just wanted to find Su Yu now, because at this time he needed comfort the most and needed someone to accompany him to overcome the difficulties.

"Haitang, where is Su Yu now?"

This question made Situ Haitang choke in an instant, and his eyes were red and his head was lowered.

"he……"

She already knew the news from Xuanmen, but she couldn't tell the answer.

At this time, Lao Wang gave the answer to her.

"Su Yu... has been killed in battle..."

As soon as these words were said, the girls almost suffocated, and everyone stared at Lao Wang's head blankly, with unbelievable eyes.

He Naiyi shook his head and said, "Impossible, you must be lying to us..."

"well……"

Lao Wang sighed and said, "For revenge, he went to Nar Mountain alone, and finally buried in Xuehai's corpse without any remaining..."

The naked answer was so sad that no one could accept it. Everyone's eyes were filled with tears, and their complex emotions were like a knife, cutting their hearts...

It turns out that I have always hated that person, and it is a complete tragedy from beginning to end.

A tragedy disappeared ten years ago, and a tragic death ten years later.

Walking around, and finally returning to the starting point, they buried a corpse with their own hands, which was originally able to survive!

Chu Xi's eyes were blurred with tears and she collapsed on the ground with weakness.

"How is it possible..."

Situ Haitang raised his head, gritted his teeth with tears, "You killed him!"

"He could have survived, but you personally crushed his last hope and took away the only little warmth..."

"You should be the ones who die..."

The words Situ Haitang shouted hysterically echoed in the ward.

No one refuted it, they had no reason to refute it...

Compared to the cruelty of reality, it can make people live in repentance.

Just like the rest of your life, you will reach out and press you into the mud, and you will slowly rot until you die...

A few days later, an empty coffin with only clothes was carried forward slowly by a luxury car.

On that day, the streets were full of special forces.

As the guns opened, fighter planes soared through the air, and the sky kept roaring.

The major families and business literary masters in the North City are walking on the road of farewell, and the Hongda scene only makes people feel infinitely sad.

In front of the tombstone.

Hundreds of men in black dresses stood on both sides wearing sunglasses with a serious face.

Several white-haired old men with huge aura also stood down with their heads down, their eyes full of tears.

Under heavy snow, more than a dozen women held back their tears and looked up at the coffin, their eyes full of regret.

"Crash the cannon!"

There was a shout, and the explosion came from the sky, and the sound of shelling continued, as if it was about to tear the sky apart.

"Boom boom boom boom--"

The heavy snow continued to swell under the shelling, covering the solemn atmosphere with a layer of white clothes.

White, white, white.

A group of students who went up the mountain seemed to understand the sadness hidden behind such a solemn and mysterious funeral.

Singing in unison in the heavy snow.
To be continued...