Chapter 188: I don't care about women, you have to be responsible! 7
He's just a little immature, looking about fourteen or fifteen years old...
Qin Zhe is 22 years old this year, so Qin Feng has been dead for six or seven years...
Carrying such a heavy courage for six or seven years must have been quite hard for him?
Qin Zhe cried for a while, and then his voice gradually became lower and lower, and in the end, there was no sound at all.
An Suyang was wondering if he was tired from crying, so he slowly pushed him away.
When he raised his eyes to look at him again, there was only a little reddish swelling left in the corners of his eyes, and his face was still expressionless.
He stood up and bowed to the tombstone.
"Feng, brother will come to see you again..."
He handed his hand to Ansu Yang.
An Suyang hesitated for a moment and took his hand.
With a strong pull, he put Ansuyang into his arms and was about to leave...
"Zhe, how did he leave?"
An Suyang knew clearly that she shouldn't touch this matter.
But she couldn't help but ask.
She really wanted to know how many secrets the man who was about to spend her life with her had hidden in her heart...
She also wanted to help him resolve this knot.
She didn't want to see him depressed about this all her life...
Qin Zhe's footsteps paused, a layer of frost condensed in his eyes, and he swept her face coldly.
An Suyang lowered his head, looked at the high heels on his feet, and bit his lip.
"Maybe, if you tell me, you will feel better..."
Qin Zhe's expression changed slightly. Under the sun, his side face was sad and gentle...
Stretching out his hand and covering An Suyang's face, he suddenly pulled her into his arms.
An Suyang ran into his strong chest without warning, and his forehead hurt...
"I don't want to, I really don't want to...!!"
Qin Zhe sobbed softly again.
"You know, at that time, we didn't understand anything. Dad had just passed away..."
"Because I am the eldest son, it is natural that I should inherit Huanyu..."
"I know that the person those people want to kill is me, it's me...!!"
"But Feng died for me!!!"
"I just looked at him helplessly, with red blood on his chest, and stretched out his hand towards me..."
"I pressed his chest hard, but the blood flowed desperately, flowing through my fingertips and dripping down, reflecting the red path..."
"I'm so scared, so scared..."
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It was the first time that Qin Zhe said so many words. As he spoke, his body began to feel slightly cold and trembling...