"Mo Feng, don't all the people here have tomb inscriptions? I didn't expect that there are still nameless people in this world.

Life after life, being a human being is the most painful.

One day of age, one day of winter.

One day's hard work will lead to ups and downs over the years.

It’s all destiny and cannot be described.[

Ran Qingchen walked in the cemetery and touched the cracked wooden plaques that had been eaten away by years of wind and frost with her fingertips. The feeling was wet and astringent, as if the morning fog and dew had not yet been exposed to the heat of the day.

As it steamed away, following the palm, it seemed that one could hear the cries coming from the depths of the green tomb.

Is it a trace of the passage of life?

"Four, Brother Huang

Fallen leaves were flying across Ran Qingchen's figure, looking up to the sky and taking a deep breath. In Ran Mofeng's eyes, it was like a beautiful butterfly flower swaying in the fragrant sea of ​​wind that would fly away at any time.

Is this his Yonko brother? Is this the Yonko brother who returns to his true nature?

On the surface, he doesn't care about anything, and he doesn't care about anything in his heart. In fact, his whole body is filled with an indifference that has seen through the world, and his body has been bruised and bruised, exposing his cold bones and blood, allowing his soul to be devoured ruthlessly by the fragility of his soul.

Does the life of the Four Emperors no longer have the meaning of existence?

It shouldn't be like this. What Shao Mingjun did to Brother Four Emperors, even with Yan'er's infinite love, wouldn't it be possible to restore Brother Four Emperors' hope in life?

How could this happen?

"Haha, Silly Mo Feng, are you scared? Brother Sihuang is just joking. Although there is no way to appear next to Yan'er as a real man now, to protect her openly and work hard for her great cause,

But with Mo Feng by his side, Fourth Emperor Brother is also satisfied."

Ran Qingchen could see the distress in Ran Mofeng's eyes.

It's just a numb heart. After being hurt by Shao Mingjun and being bruised all over, and then being forced by Mo Yuzhuang to leave his beloved woman, he wanted to forget without any knots and live peacefully and happily in this valley where he didn't know when he would see the light of day again.

Here, it is not an easy thing.

He needs time to transition. Before the transition, the first thing he has to do is to say goodbye to Shao Mingjun's past completely.

"Four

Fluorescent light flashes in the ink eyes, and water mist surrounds them.

What does his Yonko brother want to do? Haven't you made up your mind to leave those sad past behind?

Ran Mofeng watched as Ran Qingchen picked up a piece of wood scattered in the forest and bit his fingers. When he was carving a tombstone with the three words "Shao Mingjun" in blood on the wood, the fingers in his sleeves clenched.

Snap fingers.

His brother, the Four Emperors, has always been the noble man he was when he was a child, even if he had infinite sorrow in his heart, he would still show his charming and charming smile in front of others. His beauty makes people feel heartbroken, and makes people want to follow him.

That youthful figure will never regret it even if it falls into the bottomless abyss and will never be recovered.

"Shao Mingjun, don't you blame me for saying goodbye to you in such a crude way?" [

The bloody fingertips scratched the wooden board with inner strength, carving out an all-too-familiar blood-stained name.
Chapter completed!