Getting closer and closer, it seemed that some sounds could be heard, and finally we arrived.
Wu Yi jumped out of the carriage excitedly. He was so happy that he didn't even have time to shout: "Mom, your pride is back."
Then I saw the white silk hanging on the golden plaque of "Wu Mansion"!
What's happening here? Wu Yi's happy face showed a strange expression.
The two guards at the door also wore white cloths on their heads and were crying.
When the guard saw Wu Yi, he rushed over and knelt in front of Wu Yi: "Young Master...wuwuwu!"
Wu Yi was confused: "What's wrong? What happened at home?"
"Master... wuwuwu... master and madam, master and madam... wuwuwu..." the guard burst into tears.
"My father and my mother?" Wu Yi's expression suddenly changed. His heart tightened. He had never been so scared before. He was anxious: "What happened to them? Tell me?"
Wu Yi, who was in panic, couldn't wait to hear the guard's answer, pushed the guard aside and rushed in.
Tang Wanting got out of the car and looked at the scene in front of her with a strange look on her face: "Is this?"
Tang Jing looked a little disbelieving and asked, "What happened to uncle and uncle?"
"The master and his wife...the master and his wife were killed!"
The guard finally said it. When the four of them heard the news, it was as unbelievable as a bolt from the blue. The four of them ran in!
Wu Yi came to the hall. The maids and servants were kneeling on the floor, all wearing sackcloth and wearing mourning. There were two coffins in the hall, and in front of the coffins were placed the memorial tablets!
Looking closely, the panicked Wu Yi was stunned. He couldn't believe it. The world seemed to be shaking at this moment, but Wu Yi didn't want to believe it.
"No way..." Wu Yi staggered a little and walked towards the hall, the corner of his mouth kept chanting: "No way... no way... Mom and dad, don't scare the children... no way..."
"No, it's definitely not... There must be a mistake somewhere... No way!" Wu Yi, still holding on to his last thought, came to the coffin in disbelief!
Seeing the person in the coffin, Wu Yi felt like the world was spinning, as if his soul had been ripped away in an instant.
"Impossible... This is impossible... It must be fake..." Wu Yi retreated in horror. He could not accept this fact. Wu Yi was shaking and fell to the ground while retreating.
"Master...Master!" A group of maids and servants supported Wu Yi.
Wu Yi fell over twice in succession during the struggle and stood up. He kept chanting: "It can't be... It's fake, it must be fake... Yes, I must be dreaming, dreaming... "
After stumbling several times, he finally got up. Wu Yi glanced at the two people in the coffin again, fell down again in fright, and finally stood up again: "Impossible...impossible...dreaming...I'm dreaming... Wake up..."
In a panic, Wu Yi slapped himself hard twice, and Wu Yi smiled: "It doesn't hurt...it doesn't hurt...it's okay...it's really a dream...Father and mother, wake up, wake up, your pride is back!" "
"Dreaming...I'm dreaming..." Wu Yi stumbled out of the hall and bumped into Tang Jing.
Wu Yi fell to the ground, and Tang Jing squatted in front of Wu Yi, his face full of grief, and tears fell: "Second brother..."
Tang Wanting and Luo Xue also cried: "Second Brother..." "Second Brother Wu..."
Mu Lingtian knew the pain of losing a loved one, and he regarded Wu Yi's parents as his own. But even though tears were rolling in his eyes, he did not let them fall. He squatted next to Wu Yi.
When Wu Yi saw Tang Jing, he seemed to have seen a savior. He grabbed Tang Jing's clothes as if grasping a life-saving straw: "Brother, why are you here? Why are you crying? And Wanting, Luoxue, you are all here? Tai Okay, hurry up, wake me up... tell me I'm dreaming..."
There was no sound from Tang Jing and the other four, and Wu Yi grabbed Mu Lingtian next to him tightly: "Third brother...Second brother is dreaming, right?"
"Second brother...you...I..."
Wu Yi's frightened expression, with a smile of hope, looked at Tang Jing and Mu Lingtian: "I'm dreaming...I'm dreaming...Say it, you guys hurry up..."
"Second brother..." "Second brother..."
Looking at the faces of Tang Jing and Mu Lingtian, Wu Yi shed a tear. He couldn't wake up from this dream. He was desperate, and his tears burst out and rolled down...
Wu Yi cried. Wu Yi, who could face any situation with a smile, still shed tears despite the pain of losing his parents.
He let go of Tang Jing and Mu Lingtian, as if he slowly accepted the reality, and sat there, motionless, with tears rolling down his face, but without a sound, as if he had lost his soul.
I originally went home happily, thinking that I could show my filial piety, see my parents, and spend time with them, but no one expected that we would be separated forever.
Wu Yi was stunned and didn't move for a long time. He sat there in despair, while Mu Lingtian and Tang Jing had been guarding Wu Yi by his side.
It was already dark, but Wu Yi still sat where he was, without moving or saying a word.
In Wu Yi's mind, the pictures of beautiful memories were so clear in tears. His parents loved him so much, and he loved his parents so much, but now...
Tang Jing and Mu Lingtian already understood what happened!
It turned out that just two nights ago, there was no sign, everything was as usual, except that someone heard screams coming from Wu Yi’s parents’ room, but when they ran over, Wu Yi’s parents had already collapsed. in a pool of blood, and there was a note on the table with four words written on it.
"A son pays his debt to his father!"
Tang Jing put dinner to Wu Yi's mouth, but Wu Yi didn't move, just like a wooden man.
Mu Lingtian found wine, squatted next to Wu Yi, and handed the wine to Wu Yi: "Second brother, I know you feel uncomfortable, but uncle and uncle can't live without you. You can also send them on their last journey!"
Wu Yi, who had not moved for a long time, had slowly calmed down. Hearing these words, he had some reaction. He looked at Mu Lingtian, Wu Yi took the wine and drank a bottle of wine in one go. net.
Although I can't believe it, although I don't want to accept it, the fact is the fact, and nothing can be changed. Time will never go back, it will only move forward. Wu Yi, who has always been strong, will still be strong after crying. .
Mu Lingtian was right, Wu Yi had to send them off for the last time. This was the most important thing he should and must do now.
Wu Yi's parents are naturally equivalent to Tang Jing and Mu Lingtian's parents. They are brothers in life and death, so the most important thing for them right now is to let Wu Yi's parents go well and see them off on their last journey. !
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