Chapter 698 Minmin, Do You Feel Pain?

"Little uncle!"

Yu Shuo realized that his little uncle was not in the right state, so he stretched out his hand to pull his arm.

Qiu Qianghai shook him off vigorously, and walked towards Gu Jiajie like a demon.

In other words, he was heading towards Gu Minmin's urn, staggering and almost unable to stand still.

From the beginning to the end, his eyes never left the urn.

Qiu Qianghai came to Gu Jiajie's side and saw the urn under his protection with a corner exposed.

His face was pale, and his knees knelt on the ground, making a muffled bang.

You can imagine his pain just by hearing the sound.

Qiu Qianghai did not go forward to snatch Gu Minmin's urn, but knelt in front of Gu Jiajie, stretched out his trembling hands, and touched the exposed corner of the urn.

He moved cautiously, and his voice was gentle and affectionate: "Minmin?"

No one responded to him.

Qiu Qianghai's hands trembled badly, and he choked up and asked, "Minmin, does it hurt?"

The girl he loves is gone at such a young age, how cruel it is, how can he accept it.

The other party's nervous scene stung everyone's eyes.

Gu Jin even covered his mouth, tears falling down uncontrollably.

An Mingji's clothes were stained with her tears, he hugged her into his arms and stroked her back, silently comforting her.

"Minmin, good girl, why don't you talk, can you talk to me, please call Haige again, call me again, I will give you whatever you want—"

Qiu Qianghai stroked a corner of the urn, muttering softly to himself, as if Gu Minmin was standing in front of him.

Yu Shuo has grown up so much, and he has never seen such a groggy little uncle.

With red eyes, he turned his head aside, raised his hand and wiped his face fiercely.

When the hand that wiped the face fell, the back of the hand was stained with water.

Suddenly, Qiu Qianghai stood up.

He stared straight at one place, and stretched his hands in that direction: "Minmin!"

Qiu Qianghai saw Gu Minmin!

The shy smile of the girl in front of him was reflected in his eyes, making the corners of his lips curl up unconsciously, and a light of surprise and surprise flashed in his red eyes.

However, in the eyes of everyone, they only saw the mature and refined man stretching out his arms towards nothingness.

Obviously there is nothing in front of him, but his expression and movements are like seeing the girl he loves, and the expression on his face is full of excitement.

Seeing this scene, Hong Fei and his comrades couldn't help but redden their eyes.

Yu Shuo raised his feet and walked towards his little uncle. He stretched out his hand and pulled his hands down, "Little uncle, she's not here, and Gu Minmin is gone."

Qiu Qianghai turned his head back with a dull expression: "What did you say?"

"Gu Minmin is dead, she is gone!"

Even though he didn't want to see his little uncle grieving so much, Yu Shuo couldn't bear to see him deceiving himself and others.

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Qianghai's eyes filled with tears again.

"Ahhh!!!"

He finally cried out, crying so sadly, with grief and despair, tears overflowed from his eyes like a flood that broke a dam.

Looking carefully at his eyes, something in the pupils was shattered, disappeared forever, and never came back.

Qiu Qianghai's eyes went dark, and he fell to the ground.

"Little uncle!" Yu Shuo's panicked voice sounded.

Gu Jiajie didn't respond to all this, he was still curled up on the sofa, hugging Gu Minmin's urn tightly.

His tears had stopped, his tall body curled up on the sofa tensely, covered with desolation, grief, despair, and loneliness.

Gu Jin couldn't bear to watch it any longer.