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Chapter 121 Family Reunion

Liu Qi's father's words made many people feel ashamed. Their eyes were full of remorse, and they kowtowed to the deceased general to plead guilty. Many people came forward and wiped the other coffins with their sleeves. When Yun Luan saw this scene, his originally cold heart gradually became warmer. Some people in this world may be driven by selfish desires and do some despicable and shameless things. However, there are also some people. , they are full of sincerity and can see the truth, goodness and beauty of human nature. They are not afraid of power, nor will they be affected by any force, forgetting the true heart of justice and justice. In a trance, she suddenly heard Liu Qi's mother shouting Xiaosi's name. She suddenly realized that this was Xiaosi, the shy boy's parents. No wonder they were so upright, and no wonder the shy boy was so kind and sincere. The shy boy's face flashed through her mind again. Yun Luan walked to Liu Qi's father and asked him in a daze: "Are you Xiaosi's father?"

Liu Qi's father's eyes were full of surprise, and he turned to look at Yun Luan: "How does the Fourth Miss know my son's nickname?"

Thinking of the shy young man, Yun Wan's eyes were filled with warmth: "I once had a chance encounter with him. It was raining heavily and he lent me a set of rain gear. He said that his nickname and I have the same name, Xiao Si..." "I also promised him that I would treat him to dinner when he returns to Beijing... I didn't expect that I would never have this opportunity again. Xiao Si is a very cute boy... How much I want to Be friends with him."

Liu Qi's father suddenly burst into tears. He cried hoarsely: "It's not a loss, my son will die with no regrets. It was his blessing that he could have a chance encounter with Miss Fourth before he died. This is a blessing that he will never be able to cultivate in several lifetimes."

"Fourth Miss, you don't know that my son has never forgotten you since the first time he saw you in the military camp. He said that you are the person he looks up to... He said that sooner or later, he will He will rely on his own efforts to stand shoulder to shoulder with you and walk in front of you. However, he will not be able to realize this dream after all..." Liu Qi's father sobbed and cried for a while. Yun Luan's throat was a little dry and hoarse, and he said nothing. Watching him cry bitterly... It turns out that the boy's dream was actually about her? Wanted to walk side by side with her and walk in front of her? Has this shy boy ever fallen in love with her? What virtues and abilities does she have? Can she get this sincere admiration? She was reborn, but she couldn't stop these tragedies...She was the one who deserved the most for so many people to die tragically, but why was she still alive? She would rather die, die She would not suffer anymore, and she would not bear the heart-breaking and bone-gnawing pain. But she understood her mission. Even if her sins were serious, she would work hard to hold on... She would avenge these tragic deaths of the souls. She She wants to expose the most sinister and dirty conspiracies in the world under the sun. What is pain? As long as she is still alive, as long as she still has breath, she will not look back and fight to the death against those evil and powerful forces. After dealing with these people with evil intentions, no one dared to make trouble at this time and block Yun Fuqing's body from entering the city gate. Yun Luan did not get on the carriage again. She held Yun Fuqing's coffin and followed the crowd step by step. Stepping into the gate of the Kyoto city wall, she straightened her back, with tears in her eyes, and murmured silently in her heart: Father, brother, I am taking you home. The people retreated and made way for the hundreds of coffins. They knelt on both sides of the street, watching their heroes enter the city and go home. I don't know when, but the heavy snow gradually began to fall in the sky again, just like the snowflakes that were mixed with the blood of the Yun family army that night. Yun Luan raised his head, stunned. She looked at the snow-white sky. Pieces of snowflakes fell on her cheeks... Xiao Tingyan took a thick cloak and put it on Yun Luan's shoulders... He pursed his thin lips and lowered his eyes, serious and focused. He was arranging her jet black hair. Suddenly, the sound of galloping horses was heard not far away. In the silence, a familiar female voice suddenly sounded in Yun Luan's ears. "Xiao Si..." Yun Luan suddenly raised his head and looked towards Opposite... Yun Qing came galloping on horseback with scarlet eyes. She was only wearing a thin dress. The cold weather made her cheeks and hands turn red. She stumbled off her horse and ran towards Yun Qing. Luan. Yun Luan stepped forward and held Yun Qing's arm. "Third sister..." Yun Qing had already burst into tears: "Father, brother, where are they?"

Yun Luan's nose was so sore that she turned her head and looked at the coffin beside her: "This is my father..." "The coffin in the back belongs to my eldest brother."

As she spoke, she knelt on the ground in the heavy snow. "Third sister, it's my fault. I couldn't bring them all back safely."

Yun Qing didn't seem to hear Yun Luan's words. She walked around Yun Luan, staggered, and rushed to Yun Fuqing's coffin. She shook her hands and gently touched the name engraved on the coffin. "Father..." "It's good to be back. Mother is still waiting at home. We are all waiting for father and eldest brother to come home. We can reunite as a family."

"In a few days, it will be my father's birthday. I haven't gone anywhere these days. I made a dress for my father. I think my father will like it very much when he sees the dress I made..." "Xiaosi , let’s go, let’s take them home.”

Yun Qing said, turned around and helped Yun Luan up from the ground. There were tears in her eyes, but there was a smile on her lips... This look made Yun Luan feel very distressed, and she said in a hoarse voice: "Three Sister, if you want to cry, just cry."

Yun Qing raised his sleeves and wiped the moisture from the corners of his eyes: "No, I'm not crying. Why should I cry? My father and eldest brother are back. Today is the time for our family reunion. This is a happy day. , this is something to be happy about. Why should I cry?"

As she spoke, she suddenly let go of Yun Luan's arm and turned back to Yun Fuqing's coffin: "By the way, I have to see my father to see if he is injured. If he is injured, his mother will see it. My mother will feel distressed and sad..." Yun Luan stepped forward with red eyes and held Yun Qing's arm: "Third sister, stop looking, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it..." Yun Qing frowned, her face Her face was full of displeasure. She pushed Yun Luan's arm away: "Xiao Si, although my father loves you more, I am also his daughter... I also love him. You can't take a look, don't let me take a look. ?”
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