Chapter 1087 Leave Him Alone, Lingering

When Jiang Hanyi saw the white cloth hanging high around Yin's house, he almost couldn't help Yu Shuo.

He widened his eyes, and there was a flash of water in his eyes.

Something really happened to the Yin family.

What is Yu Shuo going to do, how can he accept such a result.

Jiang Hanyi's instability caused Yu Shuo to lean, and it was Wan Qi Jingyi who pulled him up forcefully.

Standing at the gate of Yin's house, most people's emotions are not stable, and they feel sorry for each other.

To say that there are people who are as calm as water, such as An Mingji, his handsome appearance has not changed at all during this journey.

Including Alan and others who followed closely behind him, they seemed to have no emotion, and their faces were numb. They seemed to be familiar with this, and had already experienced it thousands of times.

Seeing Mu Zifan, Gu Jin fixed his eyes on him: "What's going on?"

Mu Zifan looked away from Yu Shuo: "Let's go in first."

Standing at the gate of Yin's house, everyone could smell the strong smell of blood spreading from the yard.

These bloody smells are by no means caused by the death of a few people.

It can be seen what kind of tragedy happened to the Yin family before this.

Knowing that one or two sentences cannot explain clearly, a group of people quickly stepped into Yin's house.

White cloths have also been hung in the courtyard of Yin's house, and everything looks sad and heavy.

In the hall, there are four coffins.

Yin Geping, who was kneeling in front of the four coffins, blocked everything from the outside world, staring blankly at the coffins of his father, mother, second uncle, and cousin.

Everything that happened before was like a dream.

The Yin family is not considered close to other family members, but they are all blood relatives with broken bones and tendons.

They're all gone, and he's the only one left.

He was left alone, lingering in this world.

Yin Geping stared at the four coffins, his eyes could no longer shed tears. His eyes were bloodshot, as if he had lost his soul.

There were many people gathered in the house.

Patriarch Wanqi, Fairy Wanqi, other members of the Wanqi family, the Mu family were also there, Yu Qingli and his wife Qiu Qingyun also rushed over, all of them had heavy expressions on their faces.

When Yu Shuo saw his father Yu Qingli and his mother Qiu Qingyun, he immediately ran towards them, staggered and almost fell to the ground several times.

The son was so embarrassed, Qiu Qingyun immediately went up to meet him.

Yu Shuo knelt in front of her, opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word, and the tears in his eyes kept dripping to the ground.

"Shuo'er!" Qiu Qingyun knelt down, hugged Yu Shuo, and cried out.

The movement of the mother and son alarmed the other people in the hall.

Everyone looked at them with pity and heavy eyes.

"mom!"

Yu Shuo finally spoke.

His voice was hoarse and dry, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, just hearing the grief in his voice made people tremble.

"Shuo'er, Shuo'er, mom is here, mom is here!"

Qiu Qingyun hugged her son tightly.

Yu Shuo hugged her tightly, like a lost child: "Mom! Fei'er, Ruier and the others... what should I do?"

Meeting her son's eyes of confusion, helplessness, and grief, Qiu Qingyun's face was pale, and her tears were like broken beads.

"Son, mom is here, mom is with you, you..."

She wants to say don't be sad.

But there is no way to say this.

She is not close to her daughter-in-law, but she loves her grandson Yu Tianrui from the bottom of her heart.

That was her first grandson, the one she had on top of her heart.

Thinking of her missing grandson, Qiu Qingyun trembled all over.

Seeing his wife and children in such grief, Yu Qingli stepped forward, squatted on the ground, and held them in his arms.

This man's eyes were also red, with hatred shining in his eyes.