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season finale

It has been almost a month since we returned from Pule County, but everyone is still unhappy, especially Ling Fan. He has hardly spoken for a month. He just stayed in his room and read the old books he and his brother Ling Feng had.

photos, recalling the good memories of the past.

Gu Rufeng sat on the sofa and wanted to reach out to comfort Ling Fan. She reached out her hand to his back, stopped again, then shook her shoulders and took it back again.

Xinyan also learned about Ling Feng from everyone's mouths. From time to time she raised her head and looked at Ling Fan with her big bright eyes. She could only sigh when she saw that Ling Fan was still the same.

Such a big thing happened in Pule County, but there was no information from the outside world. Everyone thought that there was just a plague there, but they didn't expect that the 'plague' almost destroyed the entire world.

"Today is Ling Feng's one-month anniversary, let's go see him." Chen Yuzhen walked into the hall from the outside, looked at the silent people, and said.

Fang Yi stood up from the sofa, came to Ling Fan's side, patted his shoulder, and said: "Ling Fan, cheer up, let's go see Ling Feng."

Ling Fan responded and then put the photo album away.

Looking at Ling Fan's current state, Tian Yu's heart ached for a while, but she didn't know how to comfort him, so she could only watch him silently.

After everyone discussed it, they unanimously agreed to bury Ling Feng in the Qingshan City Scenic Reserve that he saved single-handedly, next to the Putuo hornbeam tree, so that the rare tree could protect him from wind and rain.

Thin raindrops were falling in the sky, but no one held an umbrella. Originally, no one was allowed to enter the scenic area today, but Uncle Zhang opened the door specially for Ling Fan and his party, and silently led everyone to the tree.

Next to the Putuo hornbeam tree.

However, what surprised everyone was that under the Putuo hornbeam tree, which had been cold a few days ago, flowers were in full bloom at this time. Ling Feng's tomb was surrounded by flowers of various colors, and small butterflies were flying among the flowers from time to time.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they were all shocked for a moment.

"It's so beautiful." The girl Xinyan looked at the flowers of various colors blooming in front of her and exclaimed.

Ling Fan looked at Uncle Zhang and asked, "Uncle Zhang, what's going on? Did you arrange it?"

Uncle Zhang reached out and touched his head, and said with a puzzled look on his face: "I don't know, there was nothing yesterday. Why is it like this today? It's really strange."

"Okay, forget about this, this way Ling Feng won't feel lonely anymore." Fang Yi said, then picked up a bouquet of white chrysanthemums and gently placed it on Ling Feng's tombstone.

"Ling Feng, I know everything about you. It's really hard for you. From now on, our hit members will always have your name. We will always be seven people. We will always be. Take care of yourself." Fang Yikuiwu's body was in Ling's hands.

Feng stepped in front of Feng's tombstone three times, then walked aside.

Chen Yuzhen also gently placed a bouquet of chrysanthemums in front of the tombstone. She looked at Ling Feng's photo, pursed her lips, and said: "Ling Feng, thank you. You are such a good person, and I believe you will be there."

He will definitely be the best, so take care of yourself."

After Chen Yuzhen was Gu Rufeng. Gu Rufeng put down Bai Ju with great care, looked at Ling Feng, and said guiltily: "Boy Feng, don't worry, I will take good care of boy Fan. If you have any difficulties over there,

Or if necessary, you can give me a dream and I will help you achieve it, take care of yourself." With that said, Gu Rufeng bowed three times and walked away.

"Brother Ling Feng, I am a girl. I have learned well now and am no longer clingy. I will grow up. I won't watch soap operas anymore. I miss you. Take care of yourself."

She placed the white chrysanthemum in front of Ling Feng, pouted her little mouth, and spoke with moist eyes.

Then came Tian Yu. The difference between Tian Yu and everyone else was that she was not holding white chrysanthemums, but a bouquet of red roses, which were so bright that they were dripping red.

Today Tianyu is very beautiful in a light blue chiffon short-sleeved shirt and dark blue jeans. Her hair is spread over her shoulders, slightly curled, like silk flowing water, and paired with that

Her delicate and beautiful face looked like someone plucked from a painting.

I saw Tian Yu placing the red rose in front of Ling Feng, and her body was half-kneeling, holding Ling Feng's tombstone with her jade-like arms, and then she gently pressed her red lips on Ling Feng's.

on the photo.

Tian Yu's eyes were soaked with tears, and she could be seen staring closely at Ling Feng's eyes, quietly clinging to Ling Feng's tombstone, as if whispering into Ling Feng's ear, saying softly

talk.

No one knew what Tian Yu was talking about, but no one could bear to watch. Xinyan threw herself into Chen Yuzhen's arms and burst into tears.

Ling Fan stood behind Tian Yu, his eyes were also red, blinking from time to time to look at the rare tree in front of him.

After a long time, Tian Yu stood up from the tombstone. She turned around and glanced at Ling Fan, who also looked at her, turned around and came to Chen Yuzhen.

Fang Yi looked at Ling Fan, and then said to Chen Yuzhen and others: "Okay, let's let the two brothers have some peace and quiet." After saying that, Fang Yi took the lead and walked outside.

Chen Yuzhen, Lao Gu, and Xin Yan followed Fang Yi. Tian Yu looked at Ling Fan's back, then turned around and followed everyone.

After everyone's figures disappeared at the end of the gravel road, Ling Fan knelt down with a thud and knelt in front of Ling Feng.

Then he saw Ling Fan holding Ling Feng's tombstone with both hands, his forehead pressed against Ling Feng's photo, and he burst into tears...

Fang Yi and others were sitting in the police jeep. Everyone was silent, each thinking about their own things.

I don’t know how long it took, but Xinyan suddenly became excited. She pointed out the car window and shouted: "Look, everyone, brother Ling Fan is back!"

Everyone turned their attention outside and saw Ling Fan running all the way over, grabbing the car door and jumping in. His expression was very different from how he had been before. Now he was extremely excited and excited, clinging to Gu Rufeng.

Sat down.

"Hey, boy Ling, are you too sad? Are you having a convulsion?!" Gu Rufeng touched Ling Fan and looked at Ling Fan's current appearance, frowning and said.

Ling Fan smiled and said: "Fuck you, you're the one having a seizure. Let's go, boss."

"Brother Ling Fan, what happened to you? Why are you so happy all of a sudden? It's so strange?!" Xinyan stared at Ling Fan with a depressed look on her face and asked.

"Hehe, I won't tell you, it's a secret." Ling Fan stretched out his finger and tapped Xinyan's forehead lightly, smiling.

No matter what, now that Ling Fan has recovered from the pain, everyone's mood has improved a lot, and the previous dull look has disappeared.

At this moment, Chen Yuzhen's cell phone suddenly rang: Team Chen, it's not good. We just received a report from the masses. A big event happened in Huangjia Village, Qingshan. Some villagers saw the appearance of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and many children were taken away by Guanyin.

Got it!

"Oh my God, someone pretended to be a trick and got it on a child, don't forgive me!" Ling Fan shouted after hearing the content on the phone.

"Hit special operations team, let's go!" Fang Yi shouted.

The white and blue police jeep rushed forward like the wind, heading towards Huangjiacun, Qingshan City at a high speed...


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