Facing Yan Yuan's cannibalistic gaze, Luo Junheng's face remained calm, his lips moved, and a single syllable popped out of his throat, "Yes."

Yan Yuan rushed forward, clenching his fists and going to hit him. Nan Song and Yu Jinwen moved at the same time.

"Brother Yan!" Nan Song stood in front of Luo Junheng without saying a word.

Yu Jinwen stepped forward, hugged Yan Yuan, and called his name, "Calm down!"

Bai Luyu was already frightened.

Luo Yin and Nan Ningsong both stood up. They did not step forward to stop him, but looked aside with solemn faces and pursed lips.

The situation is tense.

Yan Yuan's light gray eyes had turned red and he stared at Luo Junheng. He had been holding back his anger and couldn't hold it back at the moment, "Why? Give me a reason."

Yes, why.

Nan Song also wanted to ask.

Although she immediately stood in front of her elder brother to prevent Yan Yuan from hitting him, she could understand Yan Yuan's mood very well, because her heart was also trembling.

My elder brother dug my sister-in-law's grave with his own hands. He dug for a day and a night in the heavy rain, and his hands were bloody and bloody.

His sister-in-law was also carried in by his own hands and refused to rely on others.

Even he refused to be cremated.

Luo Junheng ordered a crystal coffin to preserve Yan Xi's body. He lay with Yan Xi in the tomb for three full days.

And in those three days, he never said a word.

Those were also the most frightening three days in Nan Song's life, because she had a strong feeling at that time that her eldest brother was going to accompany her sister-in-law.

So...how could the eldest brother dig up the sister-in-law's grave?

The smoke on Luo Junheng's lips burned out, and his blue eyes were cold and cold. Nan Song was next to him like this, but she couldn't feel the temperature on his body. The coldness on the elder brother's body was no less than that of Yan Yuan's.

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Nan Song and Yu Jinwen separated the two people, but they could not block the confrontation between their eyes.

The atmosphere almost solidified into a paste.

Thunder rumbled outside, and the weather suddenly turned gloomy, as if a heavy rainstorm was brewing.

There was silence for a long time, until the rise and fall of Yan Yuan's chest recovered and gradually calmed down, Luo Junheng said in a deep voice: "Yan Xi's body was stolen."

Nan Song turned his back to his elder brother, and felt that his voice seemed to be floating from the sky, separated by a layer of thick fog, distant and light like dark clouds on the horizon.

Her body suddenly stiffened.

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

"What!"

Everyone's expressions changed suddenly.

Luo Junheng took the cigarette away from his mouth, stubbed it out in the ashtray, and it immediately disappeared into ashes.

He patted Nan Song's stiff back twice. Nan Song tilted her body and looked at her elder brother in shock. She could no longer move. Seeing that her elder brother was about to get up, Yu Jinwen picked Nan Song up and helped her stand firm.

Under the astonished gazes of everyone, Luo Junheng slowly walked from the sofa to the window.

Looking at the gloomy sky outside, he opened a window, and the cold wind came in, making his heart feel cold.

Luo Junheng's tall figure turned his back to everyone, and his voice was low and deep.

"After I received the photo from Sean, I felt something was wrong, so I went to check Yan Xi's tomb. Her tomb had been touched."
Chapter completed!