Jiang Lan was speechless and could only pat him on the back.

After all, Feng Qin couldn't hold on any longer. He leaned against Jiang Lan and hugged her.

Jiang Lan was stunned for a moment.

His fingers were frozen in the air and he was at a loss.

Feng Qin rested his chin on her shoulder, hugged her tightly with his fingers, and whispered, "It'll be fine in a moment."

Jiang Lan's eyes flashed.

She smelled the scent coming from Feng Qin's body. It was the scent of sunshine and freshness. It was this scent, the scent of a young man.

Feng Qin hugged her for a few minutes before letting her go.

He let out a long sigh, his expression returned to normal a little, and he looked at the corpse in the cage again.

Then he looked at Jiang Lan: "Can you do me a favor?"

Jiang Lan understood what he meant and nodded in agreement.

Feng Qin went to the house, and after a while, he took out a shovel. He walked a few steps with the shovel on his shoulder. He didn't know what he thought of, and stopped again.

He looked around the base.

Finally, he raised his hand and threw the shovel in his hand to the ground. The shovel fell to the ground and made a harsh sound.

He turned back to the house and came out after a while carrying two barrels of gasoline.

Then one person silently dragged down the cages, dragged them to the middle of the open space, and stacked them together.

Jiang Lan also wanted to help, but those iron cages were too heavy. She pulled them twice but they didn't move. Instead, they pulled on the injured wound, which made her frown in pain.

Feng Qin quickly ran over and caught the cage in her hand, "Don't move, I'll do it. You can help me pour gasoline on it."

Jiang Lan nodded, ran back, took the gasoline and poured it into the cage.

Her body was so weak that just one barrel of gasoline made her panting from exhaustion.

Jiang Lan remembered that she used to go shopping at the vegetable market and carry dozens of kilograms of things without getting tired.

It must be because I didn't eat at night.

She comforted herself in her heart and raised her hand to wipe the sweat from her forehead.

The two of them worked all night to gather the cages together, and the bodies were doused with gasoline.

It was just dawn at this time, and the clouds in the distance were abnormally crimson, as if it was going to rain again.

Feng Qin took out his lighter, stared at the corpses on the ground, and was silent for a long time.

He said: "Jiang Lan, do you think I'm useless? I can't do such a small thing as my face?"

After speaking, he looked at Jiang Lan.

Jiang Lan looked at him deeply, shook his head, and gestured: You have done a good job. If it weren't for you, they might have starved to death long ago and would not be alive today.

Jiang Lan: Although they have left now, you gave them a second life. These living days are all given to them by you.

Seeing her waving her fingers, Feng Qin was slightly startled, his eyes shining with an unknown light.

The red clouds in the sky fell on the faces of the two people, making their faces a little dark, but also covered with a vague halo.

Feng Qin was stunned for a while before he said, "Will they hate me?"

As he said that, he smiled bitterly: "I will definitely do it."

Jiang Lan shook his head: No, they won't hate you.

"Yeah......"

Jiang Lan nodded vigorously: They will only regret that they did not see you for the last time.
Chapter completed!