She Became the White Moonlight of the Sick King

Jiang Ting was furious, and guessed: "Li Yaoche suffered a disadvantage in Luoyang, and now he can't get a good advantage in Chang'an. Wouldn't he want to dig our Jiang family's ancestor's grave to humiliate us?!"

Jiang Zhao's face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Li Yaoche has never played cards according to common sense, this is very similar to his style!"

Jiang Yue thought for a while, then said in a low voice: "I think... Li Erlang's trespassing into the cemetery is probably for Wulang."

"How is it possible?!" Jiang Chen disagreed, "If Li Yaoche was doing it for Wulang, why didn't he come directly to my Jiang residence to express his condolences?! What's the point of rushing directly to the cemetery?!"

It was raining continuously, and when the brothers arrived at the cemetery, it was already dark.

Not far away, someone was kneeling in front of a tombstone, and his hands were digging at something.

Jiang Chen turned pale with astonishment, rushed over to see the situation clearly, was shocked, grabbed the man's collar and said, "Li Yaoche! Why are you crazy?!"

Li Yaoche's eyes were red, he waved Jiang Chen's hand away, and gave the latter a cold look.

This glance was like a ghost from **** glaring at the world. Jiang Chen felt chills down his spine, and forgot to use all his strength, and was pushed back a bit.

"Don't, annoy, me." He heard Li Yaoche say every word.

The voice was full of chills, it seemed to be suppressing anger, and it seemed to be hiding something extremely painful.

The man in front of him lowered his head, staring at the ground, his hands were digging the dirt non-stop, and the veins in both hands were bulging, as if he had exhausted all his strength.

Jiang Chen was dumbfounded, a chill seemed to invade his heart, he looked at all this in shock, and forgot to react for a moment.

"Li Yaoche! What the **** do you want?!"

An angry scolding sound exploded in his ears.

When Jiang Chen came to his senses, he saw that his eldest brother Jiang Ting, second brother Jiang Zhao, and third brother Jiang Yue were pulling Li Yaoche, and the latter was as steady as a rock, with his head lowered so he couldn't see his expression clearly. Even though his hands were blocked by others, he still persevered He quickly withdrew his hand and continued digging the grave, as if no one could stop him.

"Fourth, what are you still doing?! Come and help!" Jiang Ting was angry and angry. What the **** is wrong with Li Yaoche? ! He didn't sleep at night and came to dig his family's Goro's grave!

Jiang Chen came back to his senses, stepped forward and grabbed Li Yaoche's arm. But this person seems to have fallen into a madness, and his whole body is full of energy. Even if the people around him try their best, they can't hold him back.

"Li Yaoche, stop!" Jiang Chen roared, "Can't you let Goro rest in peace?!"

Li Yaoche's body was shocked, and after a short moment of froze, he digs the grave more vigorously.

The brothers of the Jiang family were stunned, and they couldn't drag the crazy man with all their strength. They could only watch helplessly as Li Yaoche threw away the grave and dug up the coffin board.

Jiang Chen was shocked, and pressed one hand on the coffin board, he was shocked and guilty and said: "Wu Lang is dead! Do you even care about her last decency?!"

Jiang Yue was terrified, and tried her best to persuade him: "Li Erlang, I know you are very sad now, but the deceased is already dead, so just let Wulang go."

Jiang Zhao was stunned. He never expected that Li Yaoche's first reaction would be to dig the grave and open the coffin when he learned of Wulang's death! Is this crazy? ! If you like it, shouldn't you let your sweetheart die in peace? !

"I can't go..." Li Yaoche murmured.

He seemed to be talking to himself, his voice was very low, his eyes were glued to the coffin lid, and his paranoia was frightening.