Chen Qishan couldn't say the word "death", and he was unwilling to admit it.

But he knew that Jiang Zebei would not be joking, but he was still such a big joke.

When Chen Qishan thought of his parents dying or dead at the hands of the Turks, he screamed in a low voice.

A man doesn’t cry easily but doesn’t feel sad.

Chen Qishan cried miserably, cried in a mess, and cried in a heartbreaking way.

"Dad! Mom!"

Chen Qishan's eyes spread instantly. He looked at the direction where Luoyang City was and roared in sadness.

"Qishan, don't do this..." Yu Shijie hugged him, tightly, and his voice trembled.

But at this time, Chen Qishan couldn't listen to anything.

Tears in his eyes poured out uncontrollably, instantly wetting Yu Shijie's sleeves holding him.

"puff!"

Chen Qishan suddenly opened his mouth and gusts of blood gushed out.

Xuanwu immediately stepped forward to take his vein. He touched the other person's wrist and frowned tightly.

"Master, Master Chen is so angry that he will attack his heart. If he continues, his heart meridian will be damaged."

Jiang Zebei's face was very cold and covered with gloom, "Damn it!"

He closed his eyes and covered up the emotions in his eyes.

This is his brother of life and death, and he feels heartbroken.

Xuanwu immediately made a sound and reached out to chop Chen Qishan's neck. The man quickly fainted.

However, the tears in Chen Qishan's eyes did not stop immediately. After a while, the tears in his eyes stopped.

Jiang Zebei opened his eyes, lowered his eyes and stared at Chen Qishan who was knocked unconscious by Xuanwu. He looked at Yu Shijie who was holding him tightly, and a little deep meaning appeared in his eyes.

He whispered, "Shaofu, give me Qishan."

Yu Shijie's strength to hug Chen Qishan couldn't help but step up, and he raised his eyes to meet Jiang Zebei's gaze.

"What is Wu'an Hou going to do?"

"Take him home and go back to Chenjia Village."

Hearing his words, Yu Shijie let go of Chen Qishan's body, looked at his face full of tears, and carefully wiped him clean.

His movements were very gentle and light: "When I met him, he was lonely and helpless. The despair in his eyes was no more than today. It was also thanks to the fact that I saved him on a whim. Otherwise, Chen Qishan would have been no longer the same person in this world.

What happened back then made him far less desperate than today. He couldn't bear it at that time and wanted to go there several times, and he had a desperate ambition.

Now that his closest person has passed away, his final support has disappeared. I don’t know what will happen to him when he wakes up, I just hope that Wu’an Hou can take care of people.”

This is to make him optimistic about Chen Qishan and not let him commit suicide or die of depression, just like back then.

"I know." Jiang Zebei's voice was calm.

Yu Shijie wiped the tears from Chen Qishan's face and let go reluctantly.

Jiang Zebei glanced at Xuanwu, and the latter immediately stepped forward and took the person from Yu Shijie's arms.

Looking at the unconscious person, Yu Shijie looked away and stood up.

He glanced at Jiang Zebei and whispered: "Chen Qishan has always wanted to leave the capital. A few days ago, he issued an order asking the emperor to transfer him to Luoyang City. The emperor refuted his memorials when he was using people. I know he always wanted to go back and want to go home."

Unfortunately, I can go home now, and my closest relatives are no longer alive.

Jiang Zebei moved his Adam's apple and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say a word.

Actually, he knows all this.

He knew everything about Zhu Ziyue and Chen Qishan.
Chapter completed!