Chapter 463 (2/2)

She raised her cheeks and saw Zhan beiheng's slightly cold face.

”Brother Zhan.” When I called him, my voice was crying.

”Go home. It's too cold here. ”

Because the mourning hall is the courtyard cleaned up after the, there is no heating at all. It is transparent from north to south. When the wind blows over the body, it will make people tremble slightly.

Naturally, Zhan beiheng also noticed that the coat approved by Lin Jiangxia should be Feng Yishu. He frowned slightly, but he didn't say much after all.

Feng Yishu probably noticed the change of Zhan beiheng's face and turned his face to the moon in the night sky outside the door again.

”I want to be here with Grandpa.” Lin Jiangxia still cried: ”as long as one night.”

Knowing her grief, Zhan beiheng stopped persuading her and turned away.

In this extremely quiet environment, her hearing seemed to be magnified many times. Behind her, Zhan beiheng whispered and Feng Yishu whispered.

She didn't pay attention, but she still knelt on the futon.

It was so cold that her limbs were stiff, but she still clenched her teeth.

If even one night's cold can't stand, how can it be called filial piety. Grandpa's spirit in heaven should also be very disappointed, right?

This thought kept coming to her mind, and it was the only belief that supported her to continue kneeling here.

About half an hour later, many bodyguards came into the mourning hall in twos and threes.

Each bodyguard holds an electric heater in his hands.

The hall here was built a long time ago. In fact, there were not many power outlets left, and they had to pull out many plug-in rows, which were placed everywhere in the mourning hall. It looked like a network of plug-in rows.

Around Lin Jiangxia, a whole circle of electric heating was set up.

At the same time, Lin Jiangxia only felt a heat wave coming.

Suddenly, it was like the temperature under the hot summer sun, and the previous cold was swept away.

”Brother Zhan.” She looked at him with some amazement, and repeatedly fought beiheng with surprise on her face.

At the same time, with so much electric heating, the circuit of the old house did not trip, which was quite unexpected.

He just closed his thin lips and knelt down on the futon beside Lin Jiangxia.

”Brother Zhan!” When she spoke again, her tone was full of surprise: ”you can't do this.”

She even wanted to reach out to help him, but when she lifted her arm, she found that her body was stiff. She couldn't use any strength on her arm and made a stiff click.

”You are my woman, and Mr. Lin is your grandfather. Naturally, you can be regarded as my grandfather.” Zhan beiheng's mouth was slightly pressed down, showing a faint radian: ”well, I'll keep a vigil for master Lin. there's no problem.”

If the electric heating only warms Lin Jiangxia's skin, Zhan beiheng's words will make her feel a little warm unconsciously.

I don't feel so tired.

”Brother Zhan, when did your grandfather die?” Her eyes blurred, staring at the portrait of old man Lin, she asked slightly foolishly.

”For a long time.” Zhan beiheng frowned slightly.

That slightly sad look shocked Lin Jiangxia.

She tilted her head and squinted at the subtle changes in Zhan beiheng's expression.

In the past, no matter which relative of brother Zhan was mentioned, even his parents, he never showed such an expression.

His slightly sad look is really distressing.