Hurt Mu Yiteng hard, isn't this the result she wants, why is her heart even more empty?

After a while.

"Uncle Yifan, Mu Yiteng vomited blood. ”

"Hmm, ah?" Han Yifan quickly glanced at Cheng Xiyan, who was doing nothing, and explained to Cheng's mother, "Auntie, I'll tell you more about it tomorrow," and cut off the signal connection.

"Yan Yan, what did you just say?"

Han Yifan's expression was so surprised, Cheng Xiyan couldn't help but ask himself if he had gone too far?

Thinking of her mother's cold body, Cheng Xiyan immediately denied this possibility, so she repeated it again with a serious expression: "Mu Yiteng was so angry that I vomited blood." ”

Han Yifan was sure that he had heard correctly, and his eyes were full of incredulity: "How could Mu Yiteng vomit blood?"

Cheng Xiyan spread his hands: "I also want to know why he vomited blood?" This is also a question that puzzles her.

She wants to hurt Mu Yiteng, the premise is that Mu Yiteng still loves his mother deeply, since she is angry and vomits blood, it proves that the love is very deep, since she loves so much, why do you betray your mother?

If she couldn't figure it out, Cheng Xiyan didn't dwell on this issue, and raised her eyes to look at Han Yifan and found that he was frowning and didn't know what he was thinking.

After thinking about it, she still said the confusion in her heart: "Uncle Yifan, the murderer of my mother...... Was it really manslaughter?"

“...... Well. ”

Cheng Xiyan looked out of the car window, crossed his hands and forced, and his bones turned white to restrain his emotions before he said lightly: "I always feel that this is a premeditated assassination, I don't believe that everything is so coincidental." ”

"I also hope it's not manslaughter, but the police have investigated and it's indeed manslaughter. ”

Han Yifan's tone was very sad, and Cheng Xiyan did not speak again.

Either way, she didn't believe it was a manslaughter, and although she didn't have the ability to do so now, she would one day find out what had happened.

She swears.

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The next day, in the funeral home, Cheng Xiyan and Han Yifan stood in front of the crystal coffin, in which Cheng Yuhui was surrounded by colorful flowers, revealing only a ruddy face, which was more beautiful than flowers, which was the credit of the "beautician".

This is the last chance for relatives to see the deceased, and the body will be cremated a little later.

After a while, the staff reminded me that the cremation was about to begin, meaning that the bodies were going to be pushed in.

Cheng Xiyan forgot to glance at the door, the Cheng family had not yet come.

"Don't look, they're not coming. Han Yifan took Cheng Xiyan's hand and took two steps back and asked the robot to push the coffin away. "Yuhui is separated from the family, so many pairs of eyes are staring, they can't get by. ”

Cheng Xiyan retracted his gaze and said gloomily, "I know." ”

Even if I know, I still have hope in my heart, and I still have a glimmer of hope.

"Then, Aunt Yazi, she knows that her mother is ...... "Is she dead?" The three words drowned between Cheng Xiyan's lips and teeth.

Han Yifan was silent for a moment and replied, "I know, but she can't come ...... either."

"Hmm!" Cheng Xiyan interrupted his words and nodded heavily: "I know, because there is no such person as Zhao Yazi in this world." ”

Han Yifan didn't know what to say, no matter what he said, he was so pale. A small person, so well-behaved and sensible, has to encounter so many tribulations, and his heart hurts even more.

Time has passed, a week has passed in the blink of an eye, and Cheng Yuhui's funeral affairs have been handled, all handled by Han Yifan, during which no one has come to mourn.

In the past, Cheng Xiyan still felt that it was a big deal to leave the family, but it wasn't until she faced such a bleak scene alone that she realized that leaving the family was equivalent to leaving everything in the past.

The resentment towards Mu Yiteng in his heart couldn't help but deepen.

The days passed in a sprinkling manner, and the most thing Cheng Xiyan did was to lie on the balcony and doze off, haha obediently lying in her arms and sleeping in a daze.

She was a little envious, she didn't sleep very well these days, she woke up every night, she couldn't sleep when she woke up, and she was sleepy during the day.

This kind of day lasted for nearly half a month, and sometimes she was so lazy that even Han Yifan couldn't stand it, so she dragged her to the fitness room and let her run around the gym twice.

No way, she's too small to use gym equipment like a treadmill.

But more often than not, Han Yifan is not at home.

Cheng Xiyan also asked Han Yifan what his profession was, but he spread his hands with a sad face, and said unashamedly that he would save a dowry for her, which made her angry and give her a white eye.

She is only so young, saving a ghost's dowry, Han Yifan seems to understand her thoughts, a dignified eight-foot man actually counts her money for reading, buying clothes, snacks and the like with his fingers, and Cheng Xiyan is stunned.

As for the gentleness and graceful when they first met, Cheng Xiyan shook his hand, indicating that it did not exist.

Bit by bit, poured help, the mustard in my heart has long disappeared without a trace.

On this day, Han Yifan came back later than ever, and he didn't go home until it was dark, and he usually went out because he was worried that she would come back before the sun went down.

After dinner, the two of them sat opposite each other on the wooden rattan chairs on the balcony, and while looking at the stars and the moon, Cheng Xiyan opened his mouth and asked, "Uncle Yifan, have you been busy lately?" has been out for a week.

"Well, it's busy. ”

Han Yifan tilted his head, and in the middle of the night, Cheng Xiyan's big eyes were particularly bright, but he lacked the agility and cunning he had when he first met.

He remembered a scene not long ago, and he asked, "Do you regret it?"

"Yan Yan, today your grandfather sent me a signal connection request. ”

"Hmm...... Do you want you to send me back home?"

Han Yifan didn't make a sound, and if he didn't speak, he acquiesced.

Cheng Xiyan tugged at the corners of his mouth, and refused for the 59th time: "I won't go to Cheng's house." ”

"Okay, then don't go. Han Yifan smiled at her dotingly: "When you want to go, uncle will send you there." ”

Cheng Xiyan raised his head and looked at the sky, and the stars were shining in the sky.

I remember someone saying that after death, people will become stars and watch you silently and protect you, mother's star is you?

The cool evening breeze gently blew through his body, and suddenly Cheng Xiyan turned his head to look at Han Yifan, not missing any emotion on his face: "Uncle Yifan, I know you want to fulfill your mother's last wish, but I won't go to Cheng's house again, will you think I'm ruthless?"

Han Yifan laughed: "What are you thinking about all day long, little bean sprouts, Uncle just thinks that your mother's decision is very correct, so he wants you to go to Cheng's house." I don't know how your little sprout grows, my mind is full of some strange thoughts, and what do you say is ruthless. ”

In the end, Han Yifan shook his head speechlessly, if you are ruthless, there will be no sentient people in this world.