Reading to Become a God

Qiu Jinbao couldn't bear it anymore. Tears flowed from his small eyes and overflowed his entire gills. Only those who dare not make a sound are the so-called sounds of a bear swallowing a cry.

Seeing this, Ye Chen couldn't help but look again and moved his head to the side; Feng Ding'er stood beside him, holding him in his arms, not daring to glance at the revengeful beaver with his beautiful eyes.

Zhang Baihu couldn't bear to look at him directly and wanted to go out. He was afraid that Qiu Jinbao wanted something and couldn't find him, so he had to endure it. In contrast, Anqing didn't care much about going out because the hostess here could easily see outsiders. .

She would come to visit entirely out of support for her husband. After all, Qiu Jinbao was Zhang Jinbao's ally. She visited Qiu Jinbao and gave Qiu Jinbao enough face to show the importance of the two families being together.

After this scene, it was no longer useful for her to stay, so going back was the best option.

Although Zhang Zhuzi wanted to see Ye Chen, he was surrounded by Feng Ding'er. She was a concubine, loved and intimated, she was nothing more than a woman's surname, or even a surname. Better go with your brother-in-law.

As a result, the two young men walked out of the house and returned to the third floor. About half an hour later, the stiff face of Beaver lying on the bed suddenly twitched. Although it was very slight, Qiu Jinbao could clearly see that he was always staring at Beaver.

Qiu Jin Beaver's right hand happened to be on Qiu Jin Bao's hand, and at this time, it was also shaking.

"Are you awake, brother?" Qiu Jinbao tried his best to lower his tone and asked affectionately in a gentle voice. Of course, he felt that he was awake, and his tears of joy were the best proof.

"brother"

Beaver's soul is much better than before, but what he is afraid of is that he has reached the end of his life. Even the great Lu Jinxian has reached the end of his life. Even the great Perching Fairy can't do anything better. He could have done more. Because he has reached the end of his life, his life has also reached the end.

"Brother, I was wrong"

The enemy Beaver wanted to speak, but he was too weak to do his best. His voice was still like a mosquito, and he could not hear it even if he was around, and God did not notice it.

"Take a break" Qiu Jinbao's heartfelt brother didn't want him to say it again, so he stopped.

"Let him speak, feuding brother, this may be his last chance!"

Ye Chen stretched out his heavy palms and pressed tightly on Qiu Jinbao's fat shoulders, giving him strength and at the same time waking him up and asking him to listen instead of stopping Beaver, because he really was running out of time. .

Ye Chen and Feng Ling were in the same place and could no longer bear to see the tragic image of their enemy Beaver, but he and Feng Ling were also standing next to Qiu Jinbao, so Qiu Jinliao woke up and he heard it in time.

If you hear it in time, you will arrive in time.

"Brother, I was really wrong."

At the end of the day, he didn't seem to have said it because he really couldn't hear it, but he was still struggling to say it, his lips still trembling, getting softer and softer, "he said angrily," he said, and finally, he "Finally, he said, his lips still trembled, and they grew milder and gentler," he said angrily. "Finally, he said, his lips still trembled, and they grew milder and gentler." It's like he didn't say it because he really couldn't hear clearly. I didn't move in the end.

His slightly bright eyes and the small residual light also dissipated at this time.

It seemed to him that Beaver, the enemy, had died in remorse and shame.

However, this is just the beginning for everyone, there is a lot of effort surrounding beaver body disposal!

"My brother" Qiu Jinbao cried bitterly, and his tears rushed out of the river bank again and flowed away. Qiu Jinbao betrayed Xiaohebao. Although he wanted to kill the traitor, in the end, both of them were brothers and their bones were broken. . There is also tendon, which is such an existence that it is absolutely impossible to give up easily.

"Feuding brother, the dead cannot be reborn, you must mourn the changes!" The way Ye Chen comforted him, Zhang Baihu also came, as if to comfort him, to end this feeling between brothers.

Qiu Jinbao stayed up all night, waiting for the enemy's beaver spirit.

Ye Chen and Zhang Baihu said that they wanted to accompany Qiu Jinbao to see the enemy Beaver's spirit. However, Qiu Jinbao did not allow this. He held back his extreme grief and said: "We three brothers worship each other and pursue justice. In the end, this is only a matter between the three of us, the second brother and the third brother. You two cannot be as tough as me. Because of the enemy's Beaver is only my own brother, so I am the only Golden Beaver who reserves this spirit for my enemies!"

Qiu Jinbao said that under reasonable circumstances, Ye Chen and Zhang Baihu had to reach an agreement and agreed to Qiu Jinbao's request. On the one hand, they said goodbye and on the other hand, they went back to their rooms to rest.

This rest is necessary because of the hard work to be done tomorrow for Beaver's funeral. So if you don't go to bed now, to nourish your strength, the two of us will deal with it tomorrow, for fear that it will be drowsy, which is what it is. Obviously not.

In winter, the sun comes out very late, as if it is afraid of the cold and would rather stay in its nest for a while. So, when the sun finally rises on a new day, it has reached its golden hour.

Qiu Jinbao couldn't sleep all night. He had been with Beaver, a brother who loved his brother and his younger brother who also became a traitor. It was very interesting.

Zhang Baihu pulled out more than 20 workers, and instead of going to cut wood, he went to the town in the south, bought mourning clothes and other things, and of course, the most important thing was to buy a coffin for Qiu Jinbao and put him in the coffin.

The workers carried the coffin and buried the beaver to the west of the tile house where he used to live, to the east of the small building, and slightly to the northwest.

Qiu Jinbao thought about it and realized that the body of the beaver could not be brought back to the castle of the river. In this case, he would be judged, and then everything would have to be judged.

If a person died and the body was still there, he could still live for him, and he was responsible for the crime he had committed, but the enemy was unwilling to let his brother go through all this, but the enemy was unwilling to let his brother go through all this.

Standing on the edge of the tomb, watching the workers dig a shovel of soil, spread out, and buried the coffin of the body of the golden beaver, soon a mound was piled up, round and round, but Qiu Jinbao could not leave for a long time.

However, his pain was no longer as unbearable as last night, and he was gradually able to accept this pain.