Yan Mixin found a wooden board, wrote their tombstones with her own blood, and then bought a lot of paper money.

Xiaoqi, Xiaoba and Yan Mixin knelt in front of the low grave together. The tombstone written in blood still smelled of blood mixed with the smell of freshly turned soil.

This kind of breath actually made Yan Mixin feel dizzy.

Yan Mixin's walnut eyes were red from crying, holding back tears, while the two children beside her seemed to have grown up overnight, with silences of different ages on their faces.

It is a huge sorrow. If one day you find that the big tree you have been relying on is gone, you must face it alone and be strong alone. How many people can endure that kind of pain?

From the beginning to the end, Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba did not shed a single tear. That kind of strength makes people feel distressed, but they must learn to face it.

"Yuhang, Xiaoer, Xiaosan, Xiaosi, Xiaowu, Xiaoliu, you can go with peace of mind. Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you."

"I will also take good care of Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba",

"You just sit here and feel grievances. One day, my sister will give you a home and wait for me."

Her words, blood and tears, told her hatred and her strength. From then on, she was no longer cowardly. She looked at Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba who were kneeling next to her expressionlessly: "Kowtow to my brothers."

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"One day we will come back here, and it won't be what it is now."

Xiaoqi and Xiaoba followed Yan Mixin's words and kowtowed three times in front of the grave.

Xiaoqi: "Brother, I will listen to my sister carefully. One day I will kill those bad guys and avenge my brother."

Xiaoba: "Brother, I will also listen to my sister obediently. I will miss you."

Yan Mixin gritted her teeth and stood up. She also pulled Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba beside her: "Let's go, we should go down the mountain."

So Yan Mixin took Xiao Qi with one hand and Xiao Ba with the other, and walked to the rugged mountain road. She turned back three times every step of the way and saw the short tomb. Yan Mixin felt something different in her heart.

"Yuhang, just wait, I will definitely come back."

The three figures gradually disappeared on the top of the mountain until they could no longer be seen.

Yan Mixin took Xiao Qi and Xiao Ba back to the bridge hole. The blood stains there were still vivid in her mind, constantly reminding Yan Mixin of the nightmare that happened last night.
Chapter completed!