Qin Pojun.

How could Ling Yishi forget this name?

She often wakes up in the middle of the night to think of this name when the past.

Every time I think of the missing big brother, I will even think of the handsome and domineering big brother. Even, she thinks of more times the number of Qin Pojun's brother than her own brother.

Because she has a dream, when she grows up, she must find a world hero like Qin Pojun as a husband.

But all this became a bubble after the elder brother disappeared.

When he survived in Beijing in these years, he also had inadvertently heard of some tragedies of the Yao family.

She doesn't believe it.

How could Qin Pojun do that kind of thing?

He is the real hero, the Dragon Warrior of Baojia and defended the country?

He can never do such a thing.

This is slander.

Also, his elder brother was also announced from that day. Ling Yishi suspected that his elder brother was not disappearing at all, but died, and was killed by the Yao family.

But she has no evidence.

It is impossible for her status to find out the truth at all.

Everything is just guessing.

And with the passage of time, she has forced herself to forget these things. Now she just wants to live well, and then make money for Lao Ling to make him stand up again in his lifetime —

Suddenly someone came to himself and said that he was the son of Qin Pojun's brother?

She looked at Qin Fei's seemingly familiar face in front of her, and suddenly tears blurred her eyes. She finally knew why she felt a little familiar when she looked at Qin Fei before.

Because Qin Fei has the shadow of Qin Pojun's brother on his face, can she not be familiar with it, but she has dreamed of it in countless dreams.

"Aunt Yu Shi, are you okay?"

Seeing Ling Yishi suddenly shed tears, Qin Fei was nervous for a while.

"I'm okay, you, are you really the son of Brother Qin Pojun?"

Ling Yishi wiped his tears, but found that he couldn't finish it--

"Yes, my name is Qin Fei, and I am the son of Qin Pojun. On the day when the Yao family killed my father, it was my adoptive father. Oh, my adoptive father was Qin Zhan, and my father's life and death brother.

Bring me away from the scene- "

Qin Fei explained that he briefly introduced his own experience.

He will not hide in front of Ling Yu's poems.

"It turned out that Brother Qin Zhan rescued you. You have been with you all these years. You really suffer--"

Ling Yishi stretched out his hand and touched Qin Fei's face, like an elder who looked at her child distressed. She had seen Qin Zhan, and she also remembered that she was a rude man who opened his mouth and closed his mouth.

The mild Qin Pojun brother is far away from the same ratio--

When she thought of Qin Fei who grew up with such a man from an early age, she felt even more cherished.

However, I don't know that the Qin Zhan of Qin Fei and Qin Fei was completely changed after being disabled.

As a man's spirit.

"What about Brother Qin Zhan now?" Ling Yu asked the moment.

"He has died."

Ling Yu's poems widened.

She thought that Brother Qin Zhan had been alive when he escaped the calamity. After all, he was only 40 or 50 years old.

"He has been dead for eight years, and he was also killed by the Yao family and the Zhang family."

Although it has passed for more than eight years, Qin Fei was subconsciously clenched when he exported.

Ling Yishi didn't speak, but was silent for a moment and suddenly had courage, and asked with a trembling voice: "What about my big brother, is he?"

"Uncle Ling Hu had left for more than 20 years ago. He did not miss it at all, but was killed by the Yao family.

Qin Fei knew what Ling Yishi wanted to ask, and said directly.

This incident can't be concealed at all.

Ling Yishi Jiao's body trembled violently.

In fact, she had guess this result long ago.

After hearing the first time I heard that the Yao family tragedy, he guessed that his elder brother was not missing but died, but when she heard Qin Fei's mouth, she was still difficult to accept.

Intersection

Qin Fei quickly reached out and hugged her-

Ling Yishi did not struggle.

Instead, he grabbed Qin Fei's arm hard, and he couldn't stop trembling.

Qin Fei felt the huge sadness of her heart at this time, and said softly:

"Aunt Yu Shi, I know you are uncomfortable, you cry if you want to cry, no one jokes you."

Ling Yishi raised his head, looked at Qin Fei for two minutes, and then suddenly opened his mouth "Wow" and cried ——

This cry was shocking.

This crying shock.

This cry contains all the soreness and experiences of Lingyan's more than 20 years!

Ling Yishi cried for more than ten minutes, venting out the depression of half of his life-

She is too tired.

Tired of breathlessness.

For more than 20 years.

She tasted the sadness that she couldn't experience the eight -year -old child in a lifetime-

At the age of fifteen, he realized the dirty and darkness of this society!

But she used to have an empty expectation, that is, her elder brother suddenly came back to appear in front of herself one day, even if she heard that the Yao family's tragedy guess that the elder brother may not give up after the death.

Because this is her only spiritual pillar.

She must find a spiritual pillar to support herself to continue to survive-

But now this spiritual pillar collapses completely. To be precise, her spiritual pillar has never existed, but her wishful fantasy-

Desperate, helpless, desolate, depression.

She cried hysterically-

All kinds of negative emotions erupted at this moment, all of which contained in her cry--

And this depressed cry came outside, making more than a dozen men waiting at the door red, and their hearts trembled-

They knew the identity of Ling Yuishi, and the truth of the Yao family tragedy.

Zhuge Ao and Zhuge Yan clenched their fists at the same time, flushed their eyes, and Qiangzi controlled the madness of the murderer in his heart.

Behind them is a group of soldiers of the Beijing Public Security Brigade, the head of the Dongcheng District Public Security Brigade, Yangtze River, a total of individuals. At this time, the eyes are also red.

In addition, there is a man who is close to the dead. His name is Yan Daozhen.

It is Zhuge Qing's only pro -disciple disciple. In Beijing, he is the spokesperson of the God of War.

At the side, there are two giants.

The identity of these people is completely different, and the difference is very large.

But at this moment they stopped the hysteria and crying of Lingya Shi in the room, all in their hearts were depressed to crazy, and I couldn't wait to rush to Yao's bastard immediately-

In particular, several of them were tears in tears. They controlled themselves and did not follow the cry. The crying sound of Ling Yu poems made them think of themselves —

They are also soldiers, and they think that if they are died unjustly and they are still on the reputation of traitors, will their own family be as helpless and desperate as Ling Yousi ...

Time passed slowly.

Finally, Ling Yishi finally stopped crying and controlled his emotions. He raised his head from Qin Fei's arms and embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I just didn't intentionally."

Speaking of careful help Qin Fei wiped his wet shoulders, his face became more red--

She just cares about venting her emotions, and now she thinks of the situation in front of her, especially when she is lying in the arms of a strange man for so long.

Although Qin Fei is the son of Brother Qin Pojun, he is his junior.

But after all, it was a man who only met for the first time.

"I'm fine."

Qin Fei laughed and asked, "Aunt Yu Shi, what have you experienced in these years, why do you work here?"
Chapter completed!