Chapter 754

Muya Oh a, Mu Chen asked her: "can you give the mobile phone to mom?"

"Mom's driving."

Mu Chen smiles, "that Mu Ya still has what to want to say with daddy?"

"Yes." The little girl answered, when Mu Chen asked her what else she wanted to say, she answered naturally: "Muya wants daddy."

"Daddy wants Moya too. When your uncle Xiujie gets better, daddy will go back." Mu Chen pacifies his daughter, daughter has always been a mother, everything is enough, now also know to want dad, this let him very happy.

Moya Oh again, feel to want to say the words have finished, then said to Mu Chen: "Daddy, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Mu Chen gently responded to his daughter. When the little girl hung up, he put the mobile phone away, and inadvertently saw Yi Xiujie on the hospital bed looking at him enviously with open eyes.

He stood up in surprise. He bent down to Yi Xiujie and said, "Xiujie, are you awake?"

Yi Xiujie just woke up and turned. The whole person was very weak. His speech was also soft and weak, "Mu Chen What's the matter with you? "

Mu Chen pulled over the chair, sat down again, looked at Yi Xiu Jie with concern, and Yi Xiu Jie's head was also hurt, covered by gauze, and his face was like a thick layer of foundation.

Mu Chen is lucky to come to him, not Ye Qing and Zhang Xiao, otherwise let them see Yi Xiujie's appearance, do not know what kind of sad.

"Xiujie, you are very weak. Don't talk, just listen to me." Mu Chen Wen Shen ground says, ask Yi Xiujie again, "do you want to drink some water?"

Yi Xiujie whispered.

Mu Chen then rises to help him pour water.

When Mu Chen pours water, Yi Xiujie moves his head slightly and looks at the strange ward. His memory flows back to his mind like tide.

He remembered everything before the accident:

on the day he returned to Yijia village, Yi Xiujie knew that his father's ashes had been moved to the ancestral hall of the Yi family.

Despite the tiredness of the long journey, Yi Xiujie said to Yi Peinan after a simple meal at the village head's house: "uncle, I want to go to the ancestral hall to worship my father."

Before Yi Peinan spoke, the village head said, "Uncle Xiujie, you have just come back from such a far away place. You must be tired. Take a rest first. It's not too late to go to worship your father tomorrow."

The village head's wife also agreed: "that is, take a rest first."

All the people in Yijia village are surnamed Yi. The descendants of the same old ancestor are related to each other. Although the village head is over 50 years old, Yi Xiujie is still a generation older than CAI.

Yi Peinan looked at Yi Xiujie and saw that his nephew wanted to pay homage to his father as soon as he came back. Yi Peinan was very happy. At least his nephew still remembered where his roots were. He was not as ruthless as Ling Hongyu.

So he stood up and said to the village head, "since Xiujie wants to visit my brother, I'll take him to have a look." Then he told the village head's wife to help them prepare some incense paper money for sacrifice.

Neither of them wanted to have a rest first, and the village head didn't have much to say, so he asked his wife to help prepare some incense paper money.

Accompanied by his uncle, Yi Xiujie went to the ancestral hall of the Yi family.

Along the way, I saw many villagers. Yi Xiujie didn't know any of them. Others still had an impression of his name. What I remember most was his mother, Ling Hongyu. Ling Hongyu was so beautiful. In such a small place as the countryside, Ling Hongyu was undoubtedly an immortal. Women were very jealous of her. When men couldn't eat grapes, they said sour grapes, plus Ling Hongyu Hongyu itself is not a woman, reputation is not good, we will remember her.

After learning that Ling Hongyu married a rich man, everyone was not surprised. They thought it was a matter of course.

The ancestral hall of the Yi family is guarded by a specially assigned person. The door is usually open during the day and will be closed only at night. When Yi Xiujie's uncle and nephew went, it was already evening, and the sky was not completely dark. The people guarding the ancestral hall planned to close the temple. The two brothers and nephews happened to arrive.

Under the guidance of the clan, uncle and nephew Yi Xiujie found his father's urn. The urn was placed on a small shelf, and there was a small censer on it. There were many ashes on the censer. It should be when the clan offered incense on New Year's day. Pity that the clan had no one to worship. By the way, add some incense to him.

Yi Xiujie saw his father's urn and, together with Yi Peinan, earnestly perfumed his father.

After that, Yi Xiujie wanted to stay alone to talk to his father's soul. Yi Peinan sat at the door of the ancestral temple guard, smoking and chatting.

In fact, Yi Xiujie wanted to peek at whether his father's ashes were white or black. In front of his uncles, he could not lift the lid of his father's ashes and disturb his father's death. He would be regarded as treacherous by his people.

In front of numerous Lingpai, only Yi Xiujie is alone. With the sky getting dark, the whole ancestral hall looks gloomy.

Yi Xiujie fell on his knees in front of his father's spirit. "Dad, Xiujie wants to know how you died. He will do something to disturb your old man. Please forgive me."With that, he knocked his head heavily on his father's urn.

He suddenly stood up. He first looked around to make sure that there was no one. Yi Peinan and the people were at the door and could not see the scene inside.

Therefore, he stepped forward and stood in front of his father's urn, with a solemn expression. He stretched out his hands and suddenly lifted the lid of his father's urn, and then looked inside.

For a moment, his face turned pale. His hands shaking with the jar cover almost slipped and fell.

"Xiujie, are you ready? It's closing. " Yi Peinan's question outside suddenly came.

Yi Xiujie quickly put the lid back on the urn. When Yi Peinan came in, he had already knelt back to his father's altar. He couldn't control his emotions. Tears swirled in his eyes, and his heart was under great impact.

Seeing that Yi Xiujie is crying silently, Yi Peinan thinks that he is ashamed of his father. He hasn't come back to pay homage to his father for more than 20 years. Now he is also a little excited. He stands beside Yi Xiujie and tries to persuade him. Who knows, Yi Xiujie burst into tears.

"Dad -"

Yi Xiujie's crying dad reverberated in the ancestral hall of the Yi family, miserable.

Both Yi Peinan and the people were infected by him, wiping their eyes frequently.

Finally, two people helped Yi Xiujie up. Yi Xiujie was so big that he never felt so angry and sad as at the moment.

Just now, he saw it clearly.

Father's ashes are black.

From the old doctor Ren Rui, he can confirm that his father was not liver cancer, not cancer, but the ashes of his death are black, which shows that his father was poisoned to death.

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