Chapter 159 Final Warning, Rebirth From Despair

"Tsk tsk" Yun Jian saw this scene, she just supported her chin with her hand and sighed "tsk tsk".

Her purpose was just to scare them so that they would not dare to trouble Qin Yirou again in the future.

But I didn't expect this plum blossom to be aggressive on weekdays, and it looks like a person who is not afraid of the sky.

But he only teased them a little bit, and Zhang Meihua was so frightened that she squeezed out her urine.

People can't be seen.

"Tell you guys, if there is a second time for today's incident." Yun Jian squinted at a few people who were paralyzed with fright, and then continued, "If there is a second time, then the one stabbed by this knife will be It will be your head, what I said Yunjian has always been said and done, if you don't believe it, wipe your head and wait for me!"

Since Yun Jian found out that he was reborn, he has done a lot of threats and intimidation.

If this matter was put in his previous life, the bunch of people in front of him would have already become corpses.

But now her identity is different, her situation is different, and more importantly, she still has her mother and brother, especially in this society ruled by law, killing is illegal.

Her essence was slowly changing, but Yun Jian didn't notice that.

After Yun Jian finished speaking, he walked over to tiptoe and took out the knife from the wall above Zhang Meihua, put it away, turned around and walked to Qin Yirou, pulled Qin Yirou's hand and walked out.

She didn't want to stay here for a moment, presumably Qin Yirou did the same.

Regarding Yun Jian's actions, the people present did not dare to say a word.

Until she watched Yun Jian pull Qin Yirou away, and in the next second, Zhang Meihua was like a big balloon that was out of breath, and she was paralyzed to the ground with a thud.

It was not until she walked far away from the Qin family that Qin Yirou trembled and shook her body, and tears flowed down like a faucet.

Yun Jian didn't know how to comfort Qin Yirou, so she put her hand on Qin Yirou's back and gently rubbed to comfort her.

Just when Yun Jian thought that Qin Yirou would be silent for a long time, Qin Yirou suddenly spoke up, she closed her eyes, as if she had made a decision, but sighed and said with a hint of sadness: "Xiao Jian , Mom wants to go somewhere."

Qin Yirou didn't mention Yun Jian's strange skills.

She didn't ask, but Yun Jian was actually relieved.

Xinjiang Town, Wuyi Mountain.

Wuyi Mountain is an ordinary mountain range, located near Xinjiang Town.

There are farmlands near Wuyi Mountain, but there is a cemetery dedicated to burying the dead of the older generation.

Yun Jian's grandfather Qin Youfu was buried here.

Qin Yirou used to be in Xinjiang Town, and she would come here alone every three or five times to pay homage to her father who was the best to her during her lifetime.

Weed him in front of the grave, at least don't let people see it and think it's a wild tomb that no one cares for.

In Qin Yirou's eyes, life and death are like passing clouds. In the blink of an eye, it has been so many years since his father died.

And she hasn't recovered yet.

"Xiaojian, he is your grandfather." Qin Yirou stared at the black photo of the old man on the tombstone with tears in her eyes, pointed at him and said to Yunjian.

Yun Jian followed Qin Yirou to look over there, and saw the thin and kind black and white photo of the old man in front of him.

Yun Jian knew that Qin Yirou missed her father. She received too little family affection, her husband's betrayal and infidelity, and her family's ignorance and complaints.

The only father who was very good to her died early.

The former owner was ignorant. Although he was peaceful, he never understood Qin Yirou's suffering.

Qin Yirou is the only one who suffers.

Yun Jian walked over, she put Qin Yirou's head lightly on her shoulder, reached out and patted her back.

Yun Jian said in a low voice and gentle voice: "Mom, we live a good life, and we live more gloriously than anyone else. Grandpa will be happy when he sees it in the sky."

After Qin Yirou heard this, tears fell on Yunjian's shoulders. She nodded, feeling warm and sad in her heart.

The feeling is indescribable.

Those who are alive should live well. Yun Jian didn't know why he would say such a thing.

But she didn't know that it was precisely because of these words that Qin Yirou rekindled her hope in life.