Jiabei smiled, stood on tiptoe, kissed Xie Ruhua on the cheek and raised her thumb.


    "Grandma, great!"


    Jiabei''s soft, small lips kissed his face. Xie Ruhua seemed to flash a picture in her mind.


    Two as like as two peas in a small swallow tailed coat, the little boys are clustered around her, kissing her right and left.


    "Mom, big ah Chen loves mom most!"


    "Little ah Chen loves his mother and his brother most!"


    "Does that brother love his mother most or his brother most?"


    The picture flashed by, and then many broken pictures filled her mind.


    Bang explosion, overwhelming fire and blood rain, she held a black-and-white portrait and kissed.


    "Big ah Chen, mother''s big ah Chen, you come out and kiss your mother!"


    Xie Ruhua suddenly screamed, held his head, covered his ears, and screamed again and again.


    Liu Ma''s expression changed greatly. Knowing that Xie Ruhua was stimulated again, she was afraid that she would go crazy and hurt Jiabei and Jiabao. Liu Ma hurried forward.


    "Come on! Get the quilt! Hold the lady!"


    At ordinary times, Xie Ruhua is crazy. In order to be afraid that she will hurt herself and others, Xie Ruhua is wrapped in a big quilt and controlled.


    Jiabei and Jiabao were also shocked, but the two little guys had always been strong and precocious because of their growth environment, and some newborn calves were not afraid of tigers.


    Seeing grandma in such pain, Jiabao instinctively took a step forward, stretched out his hand to hold Xie Ruhua and gently patted Xie Ruhua''s body.


    "Grandma, don''t be afraid!"


    Jiabei also took a step forward and hugged Xie Ruhua. "Grandma, we''re here. Grandma is obedient and not afraid."


    Liu Ma''s face turned white with fear. When Xie Ruhua went crazy, she didn''t know anyone at all. Once Fu Yichen stopped her with a knife and was cut twice by Xie Ruhua.


    Now, Xie Ruhua should stop hurting Jiabei and Jiabao. Just after the young master sent the children, he hurt the two children. They don''t want to work as servants.


    "Madam! Young master, young lady, let go!"


    Liu Ma shouted, and two maids came forward to pull people, but it was amazing that Xie Ruhua''s mood gradually calmed down.


    She gradually stopped screaming and trembling, and quietly let Jiabei and Jia hold and pat.


    Liu Ma was shocked and stood stiff, and a group of servants surrounded the grandparents and grandchildren who were hugged together with astonishment and emotion.


    "Cluck, mom knew it was Mom''s big ah Chen and little ah Chen who came back!"


    Xie Ruhua suddenly raised her head and smiled. Her smile was bright and bright like a pure child. Her face was full of satisfaction. She held Jiabei and Jiabao with curved eyebrows and eyes.


    Jiabao sighed, "brother, grandma still doesn''t know us!"


    "Take your time. Don''t worry. Grandma can''t remember a day. Remind her more and she''ll remember!"


    "Uh huh!"


    Liu Ma and others looked at Xie Ruhua holding Jiabei and Jiabao, but their eyes were wet.


    Over there, Fu Yichen threw Jiabei and Jiabao back to his old house and sat back in the car with a gloomy look.


    "Young master... Where are you going now?"


    Fu Yichen stared at the heavy night outside. His side face was like a sculpture, and the lines were cold. Only after half a ring did he spit out two words.


    "Cemetery."


    Song Zhe shook his hand holding the steering wheel. Then he pulled back his sight and slowly started the car.


    After su Mi left the imperial industry, Fu Yichen was like crazy and couldn''t control his emotions at all. Song Zhe and song Ze wasted the power of nine cattle and two tigers before they worked together to knock Fu Yichen out.


    Song Zhe is still better. Although he hurts all over, at least he hasn''t been seriously injured.


    Song Ze was unlucky. Fu Yichen, who was out of control, broke two ribs and dislocated his arm. Now he is still lying in the hospital.


    After Fu Yichen woke up, although he was still very violent, he at least recovered his mind and didn''t get out of control again.


    But up to now, Song Zhe can''t understand what Fu Yichen is for. Unexpectedly, he suddenly did so.


    The cemetery that the young master is going to now refers to Fu''s cemetery. All the Fu people are buried in it, but only one Fu Yichen will go to the cemetery to pay homage.


    That person is a taboo that will never be mentioned in the Fu family. That person is Fu Yichen''s twin brother Fu Yuchen and the eldest young master of the Fu family.


    It''s just that today is not a festival, let alone a day of death. The young master suddenly wants to go to the cemetery. Is today''s abnormality actually related to the young master?


    Song Zhe thought, and a chill suddenly appeared in the bottom of his feet.


    Don''t have anything to do with the young master. The young master is the biggest taboo and knot in the young master''s heart. Whoever touches him will die.


    If it really has something to do with the young master, then in the future... Song Zhe can''t think deeply.


    More than half an hour later, the car stopped at Fu''s cemetery.


    Fu Yichen got out of the car and walked forward silently. Song Zhe followed two steps, but Fu Yichen raised his hand to stop him.


    "Get out! Don''t follow me!"


    Song Zhe was frightened and stopped. He could only look worried. He watched Fu Yichen''s figure gradually hide in the depths of the cemetery.


    The cemetery was built on the mountain. Waves of mountain wind blew and several shadows danced. At night, the cemetery looked more desolate. Song Zhe looked up at the sky, but there was no star.


    What a bad day!


    Deep in the cemetery, Fu Yichen stopped in front of a tombstone and looked at the cold tombstone in silence across the thick night.


    The picture on the tombstone is a child under the age of ten, with a childish face and a beautiful smile.


    Fu Yichen slowly raised his hand and touched the photo, as if looking at another self.


    The mountain wind blew harder and harder, and gradually mixed with the rain. The rain in late autumn was cold and biting. Fu Yichen''s figure was like a sculpture harder than the tombstone, standing stiff and motionless, allowing the rain to wet his hair and clothes.


    I don''t know how long it took before he said in a deep hoarse voice.


    "Brother, I swore that whoever hurt you, I will not let go!"


    It rained heavily. Seeing that Fu Yichen had never come out of the cemetery, Song Zhe was worried. He took an umbrella from the trunk and went into the cemetery.


    When he arrived, he saw Fu Yichen standing in the rain, his body and head already wet with rain.


    "Young master! Let''s go!"


    Song Zhe rushed up to take an umbrella for Fu Yichen, but Fu Yichen didn''t look back. He still stared at the tombstone for a moment, "get out!"


    "Young master! Autumn rain hurts! You..."


    "I''ll let you go!"


    Fu Yichen was disturbed. He seemed to be extremely angry. He raised his hand and overturned the umbrella over his head. He swept Song Zhe''s eyes. It was colder than the rain on this cold night.


    Song Zhe didn''t dare to say anything at once. He could only step back and stand in front of the tombstone with his back straight in a silent posture.


    Over there, Bai Miaomiao treated Su Mi''s foot wound after she was taken home by Bai Miaomiao.


    Then he pulled her into the bathroom, put hot water on her, and asked Sumi to put her feet outside the bath and soak in it.