Chapter 63 (1/2)

In front of the tomb of Qihong.

Qi Hong's tombstone was splashed with dog blood. Even there are inscriptions on the tombstone --

”Qi Laogou has done many evil deeds, but he will die later!”

Seeing this scene, Luo Hongmei's eyes turned, and she was in a coma.

Qi Yun was trembling all over, his eyes were red, and he said: ”kill, kill! All these people should be killed! ”

Qi Kunlun's fists were slightly clenched, his nails were deeply immersed in the flesh and skin. He was not angry, but holding his mother who had fainted.

”Despicable!” With a pale face, he knelt on one knee and pleaded with Qi Kunlun.

Qi Kunlun didn't speak, but raised his hand and let him rise. He said calmly, ”it's none of your business.”

He felt that Xu's family was dying, so he offered sacrifices to his ancestors. He even threw dog blood on Qihong's tombstone and even engraved words on it.

Qi Kunlun took his mother back to the car and put it down. Then he went to the tombstone and squatted down. He opened a bottle of liquor, poured it on the tombstone, took off his coat, and began to slowly wipe the blood on it.

He rubbed it very carefully, as if it were his lover's cheek.

That line of extremely humiliating inscriptions was rubbed one by one with his index finger, and then, he saw a cluster of stone powder falling on the tombstone, and a line of inscriptions was rubbed away with his finger.

”Big brother, Kunlun is unfilial. Today, I came to see you with my parents.” Qi Kunlun said in a low voice, pouring the liquor slowly in front of Qi Hong's tomb.

Qi Yun pushed the wheelchair forward and cried, ”my parents haven't seen you for nearly three years, and I don't know if you're doing well below.”

CAI Yunzhi couldn't see the scene, turned his head and tears flowed.

Cai Qiang also limped to the front, lit the candle with a lighter, and then lit three incense sticks with the flame of the candle. After kneeling down, he said in a deep voice: ”Mr. Qihong, the Yongxin welfare home can only be opened all the time thanks to your care. I am Cai Qiang. I dare not come here to offer you incense in the past three years. Uncle Qi and aunt Luo are like my own parents. I will take good care of them for you. Under the wanwangquan there is knowledge, rest in peace! ”

Cai Yunzhi also came up to the incense, but she couldn't say a word. She was afraid that when she opened her mouth, she would cry out.

At the moment, on another big mountain, the incense is around. The burning paper money and the smoke from the incense candle make the whole mountain seem to be surrounded by the clouds.

When the two sides are contrasted, the tomb of Qihong looks very cold.