Chapter 177

Chu Yan looked at Liu Yueying with a dull gaze.

"Also, there is another soup, I'll go get it, you can eat it while it's hot!"

Liu Yueying's eyes dodged a little and turned away.

On the dining table, the two sat opposite each other.

"Why did Miss Liu leave without saying goodbye before?"

Chu Yan picked up the rice bowl and slammed the rice into his mouth, as if asking inadvertently.

"There were some important things before, and the injury was almost healed, so I left. Recently, because of some things, and my injury has not recovered as quickly as I imagined, I just..."

"Just come back!"

Chu Yan smiled slightly and interrupted Liu Yueying's next words.

Liu Yueying's body trembled slightly, looking at what Chu Yan wanted to say, but after all, she didn't say it!

"Chu Yan, I know everything about you, don't be so reckless next time!"

Ruoxiwen lowered her head and grabbed the rice, and said in a concerned tone.

"The girl is worried!"

Chu Yan smiled slightly.

"Miss Liu, your braised lion head is really good, I have never..."

"Flower girl is a good woman!"

Just halfway through Chu Yan's words, he suddenly heard Liu Yueying's words, the words were blocked there, and he looked at Liu Yueying with a complicated expression.

At this time, Liu Yueying had buried her head very low, and her face was still a hint of crimson.

Chu Yan was a little puzzled, and the next moment seemed to be thinking of something and said, "Miss Liu, do me a favor!"

On a hillside behind the cabin.

In front of Chu Yan and Liu Yueying is a deep rectangular pit, which was just dug by Chu Yan and Liu Yueying.

A crystal coffin was lying in the deep pit, and a beautiful woman with blood-stained clothes in the crystal coffin was lying in it, with her eyes slightly closed and a happy smile on her face.

Chu Yan stood aside. Although Chu Yan's mood had calmed down for a month, Chu Yan's face was still full of sadness.

"Chu Yan, you did nothing wrong!"

"I understand, Miss Liu, let's help Qi'er rest in peace!"

Chu Yan smiled miserably, squatted down, stretched out his hand and inserted his hand into the small mound beside him, picked up a hand of soil, and poured it down into the deep pit...

Layers of sand covered the crystal coffin!

The last tombstone stands on the small grave with seven characters on it "The Tomb of the First Wife Hua Mengqi".

Chu Yan remembered Hua Mengqi's words, her biggest wish was to be her own wife, to retire to the mountains with herself, and to have a big child...

Chu Yan knelt in front of the tomb, staring at the tombstone in a daze, the autumn wind blowing, the leaves flying...

Liu Yueying stood quietly beside Chu Yan without disturbing him, watching this infatuated man finish what he should do last.

"Chi'er, rest in peace!"

Chu Yan lit three incense sticks and placed them in front of the grave, and placed a bunch of blue cloud flowers that Hua Mengqi liked during her lifetime.

Standing up slowly, it seemed that he had put down a lot, but he was still taking on more. When Chu Yan turned his head, that resolute face seemed to have matured a lot.

Seeing Liu Yueying's speechless appearance, Chu Yan spit out a turbid breath and said lightly, "Miss Liu, can you accompany me for a glass of wine?"

The moon is bright.

In front of the cabin, next to the stone table, Chu Yan and Liu Yueying sat next to each other.

Three large wine jars, one large bowl, and one small wine glass.

"Miss Liu, you can see that the moonlight tonight is still pretty good, so I will do it first as a respect!"

Chu Yan picked up a wine jar, filled the big bowl in front of him, and drank it directly.

Liu Yueying looked at Chu Yan with a complicated expression, and drank the wine from the small wine glass.

"Miss Liu, you and I have known each other for so long. There are many inappropriate things in what you have done. Please forgive Miss Liu. For this reason, I, Chu Yan, have another drink!"

Liu Yueying was not allowed to say more, Chu Yan filled the wine bowl in front of him again and drank it again!

"Miss Liu, look, for you to come back, I'll give you another toast!"

...

Bowl after bowl, but after a while, a large jar of wine was drank, Chu Yan's face was reddish, and he was deeply intoxicated.

"If you want to cry, just cry..."

A soft whisper, touching the heart...