"Ji Chen, don't be sad, you will feel uneasy if you leave Sister Ranran like this!"
Leng Jichen sat on the beach holding the white box with Leng Ran's ashes and cried like a child, not like a gangster King at all. Feng Zhiyun walked to him and stretched out his hand to bend Leng Jichen into his arm, hoping to give him a little warmth through his body temperature.
"Ji Chen, Leng Jichen you still have me, and you still have Feng Zhiyun!" Feng Zhiyun hugged Leng Jichen and said vows. She had never thought that life was so slim, she secretly She swears that for the rest of her life, she must stay by this man's side, knowing that each other will go to death.
Ji Chen stood aside, looking at everything in front of him coldly, his heart was throbbing, violent pain.
"Chen, let's send Sister Ranran away!" Feng Zhiyun let go of Leng Jichen, trying to take out Leng Ran's ashes from his arms.
Sitting on the beach, Leng Jichen hugged Leng Ran's urn like a child protecting the delicious food he wanted to leave to his mother.
"Leng Jichen!"
"Be quiet, please! I don't think I can stay with my sister for a while!" Leng Jichen suddenly raised his head and shouted at Feng Zhiyun.
Zhiyun, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!
"Bad guy, you are a bad guy!" Yin Zhiyun behind Feng Zhiyun saw her sister being wronged and bent forward, grabbed a handful of sand and threw it at Leng Jichen.
"Haha, hahahaha, Yin Zhiyun, you really love your sister! You are so stupid and you protect her like that!" Leng Jichen looked at Yin Zhiyun and stood up slowly, his trouser legs were stained with sand. For Leng Jichen, he will definitely pat his pants first, and then find a place where no one is going to change to a clean pair of pants.
But, now, he doesn't!
"When are you going to pretend Yin Zhiyun, tell me, how long are you going to pretend! My sister is dead, you don't have to pretend!" Leng Jichen walked towards Yin Zhiyun step by step, anger and hatred His brain, he could not wait to immediately go up and choke Yin Zhiyun's neck and choke her to death.
"Leng Jichen, calm down, she is Feng Zhiyun's sister! Leng Jichen, you have lost Leng Ran, and you feel the pain. Do you want Feng Zhiyun to bear the same pain as you did? Are you willing?" Ji Chen, who had been standing next to him, finally couldn't help it. He stepped forward to block in front of Feng Zhiyun.
Leng Jichen stopped suddenly. He wiped away the tears on his face, took a deep look at Feng Zhiyun who was guarded by Ji Chen, and said lightly: "Not willing."
Leng Jichen walked to the beach with Leng Ran's urn, stepping on the sea water and walking deeper step by step. He took out a handful of white ash from the box, raised his hand, and scattered all the white ash in the air and fell into the sea.
Sister, this is your last wish. You want to lie in this ocean and live the same life as the world. You want to look at me here, Zhiyun and your dear Luo Canyi.
Sister, you have to wait, you have to wait. We must come back to find you!
Leng Jichen stood in the sea for a long time, and Feng Zhiyun told everyone who followed him to stay on the beach, don't disturb Leng Jichen.
She knew that leaving coldly was a big blow to Leng Jichen.