Riding The Wind And Waves In Shura Field [Quick Wear]

6.10 - This... Sometimes, humans and dogs are two different creatures

　　Shen Ran clenched his hands tightly, his nails almost pierced his palms, blood flowed out from between his fingers. Jiang Fei half squatted down, pried open his fingers, and said, "You really don't take my words to heart. It doesn't matter. I will make you remember it."

　　Jiang Fei stood up and was about to leave. Shen Ran was confused for a moment, then realized what Jiang Fei wanted to do. He almost rushed over, grabbed Jiang Fei's sleeve and said, "No...what are you going to do?"

　　Jiang Fei looked down at him and said jokingly, "I told you before that if you get hurt or bleed, I will dig your brother out and grind his bones to dust. Have you forgotten so quickly?"

　　"I was wrong... I was wrong!" Shen Ran knelt down almost immediately. He clutched Jiang Fei's clothes, looking panicked. "I was wrong... I really know I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again."

　　"Shen Ran, do you know? Some things must be done when they are said. I don't have time to joke with you." Jiang Fei tore off his clothes forcefully, turned around, pushed open the door and walked out, leaving Shen Ran alone in the room. He knelt on the ground, watching him, and it took him a while to react. He hurriedly chased after him.

　　It was raining heavily outside, even heavier than the day Shen Zhao died. Shen Ran could hardly recognize the road in the rain. He could faintly hear someone talking in his ear, but when he turned around, he could see nothing.

　　[999: I can guarantee that he would never dare to take Shen Zhao's ashes.]

　　[Shen Ran: That's not necessarily true. Judging from the character of this capture target, this person has lost all his rationality.]

　　[999; I can say this for other reasons. After all, he is pursuing you and he loves you. How could he dare to dig up your elder brother's ashes?]

　　Shen Ran paused and felt that it seemed to make some sense, but he always felt that something was wrong.

　　He didn't know how long it had been before he felt someone approach him. He heard the person say, "I just wanted to dig out your brother's ashes, but now you're getting wet in the rain... You're really not listening."

　　When Shen Ran was chasing Jiang Fei, he fell halfway and his wrist was scratched. He looked up at the person standing in front of him with an umbrella. He saw that the person was holding an urn in his hand. Shen Ran suddenly opened his eyes wide and his pupils suddenly contracted.

　　"Do you recognize this? It's your eldest brother's ashes. Today is his seventh day. He must be the first person whose grave was dug up on his seventh day." Jiang Fei bent down and held an umbrella for Shen Ran, ignoring the rain. He said, "Do you want me to open this box and verify it for you?"

　　"No, no..." Tears and rain mixed together. Shen Ran didn't know how miserable he was right now. He couldn't even hold Jiang Fei's clothes. His hands and feet were weak. He said, "No, I'll go back immediately, I'll go back immediately..."

　　"It's too late." Jiang Fei said.

　　Shen Ran watched the urn fall from Jiang Fei's hands. Everything was magnified in his eyes, and then seemed to slow down, frame by frame, as if frozen.

　　ah--

　　When Shen Ran heard his own voice, it was as if his soul was torn apart. He seemed to be split into two people, one was his body kneeling on the ground, and the other was his soul in pain, almost lying on the ground, unable to stand up straight.

　　It has been such a long time since Shen Zhao died, and he has shed tears but never said a word. Even during Shen Zhao's funeral, he was still in such pain. But now, he couldn't control himself and burst into tears. He knelt in the rainy night, and another person held an umbrella for him. Shen Ran cried hoarsely and was covered in mud, until he finally collapsed and could no longer cry.