The most beautiful years meet you [224] Countdown to the finale (4)
Ye Jingyu's funeral is scheduled for three days later.
On the afternoon of leaving, Ye Hehuan returned to the military compound.
Hearing the bad news of Ye Jingyu's death in a car accident, Ye Jiming was just silent, and then sighed faintly, as for Han Yongsong's side, no one revealed to him for the time being, although he was not his own granddaughter, but he was also worried that the news of the white-haired person sending the black-haired person would affect the old man's affection that had just been rescued for two days.
Yu Zhongxiao did not return to Fengcheng immediately, although he could not be by his side all the time, but as long as Ye Hehuan thought that he was still in City B, his original impetuousness was alleviated to a certain extent.
Ye Jingyu's relics were also brought back to the island from the police station.
Five minutes before the car accident, Ye Jingyu made a phone call to Han Jingqiu, but she was pressed off before she could connect.
At that time, Ye Hehuan was pouring tea for his grandfather, and when he heard the news, he forgot to put it away for a while, and the tea overflowed the cup.
"Why was it so careless?" Aunt Fan hurriedly took a rag and wiped it.
Ye Jiming stopped talking to Ye Zanwen, turned his head to look at Ye Hehuan's hand, and said with concern: "Is it hot?" β
In the past few days, Ye Zanwen and Yin Lian have been living at home, because of the funeral arrangement, Yin Lian has been in a mess since she came back from the hospital, and she has never gone downstairs, she has been holding Ye Jingyu's photo and not letting go, and even sleeping in Ye Jingyu's previous room at night.
ββ¦β¦ It's okay. Ye Hehuan had already put down the teapot, "I'll go wash my hands." β
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Standing in front of the washstand, the water from the faucet was flowing, Ye Hehuan's hands were soaked in the cool water, but his mind was a little trance.
She was still thinking about the phone call that Ye Jingyu had made to Han Jingqiu.
She also watched the video of the car accident, before getting out of the car, Yan Yu suddenly took a hand from the steering wheel and crossed Ye Jingyu, everyone thought that Yan Yu hit Ye Jingyu, so Ye Jingyu would go down in anger and break the car door to jump out of the car, but now, ...... Ye Hehuan knew that it was not like that.
She remembered the eyes that Ye Jingyu had been staring at Yu Zhongxiao before leaving Qinghe Garden.
Yan Yu didn't hit Ye Jingyu, but reached out to grab Ye Jingyu's mobile phone.
At that time, Ye Jingyu had already remembered who Yu Zhongxiao was, so she was in a hurry to report to Han Jingqiu......
Ye Hehuan turned around, leaning against the edge of the washstand, she saw herself reflected on the glass of the shower room, and her mood sank.
Faced with Yan's mother's hysterical questioning, as well as the suspicious eyes of the police, she could coldly say that it had nothing to do with her.
But at this moment, Ye Hehuan could no longer swear that he didn't care about his own business.
Even if it's not her direct cause......
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On the day of the funeral, cars were parked outside the funeral home, and the people who came to participate in the memorial service were more or less for the sake of Ye Jiming and Ye Zanwen's face.
Even though Ye Hehuan and Ye Jingyu have always had a bad relationship, but the deceased has passed away, she still receives guests as a sister.
Yin Lian reappeared in everyone's field of vision, she had lost a whole circle, her cheeks were sunken, because she had no makeup, her skin was dry, her face looked sallow, a few strands of white hair appeared between her originally black hair, and her blue and black eye bags were also very deep, she was wearing a black one-step skirt, standing beside Ye Zanwen, it seemed that she would fall down at any time.
When the guests saw such a Yin Lian, in addition to saying mourning, they sighed silently, and died young, which always caused people to sigh.
Although Ye Jingyu was not very likable in her lifetime, she is now dead, all her shortcomings, those bad things have been chosen to be forgiven, and even her identity as an illegitimate daughter has been forgotten, and what remains in everyone's memory is the young and vivid girl.
Qin Shousheng and Fan Tiantian also came, and the two bowed in front of Ye Jingyu's black and white photo.
Fan Tiantian walked up to Ye Hehuan and shook her hand worriedly: "Are you okay?" β
Ye Hehuan shook his head, held Fan Tiantian's hand back, and touched Xiao Yao Wang's head again: "You go sit first, and I'll look for you later." β
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At the memorial service, someone began to read the eulogy.
Tears oozed from the corners of Yin Lian's eyes, and she was gently embraced and comforted by Han Jingqiu.
This time, Han Jingqiu didn't wear heavy makeup anymore, she was also wearing a black skirt, and a white flower pinned to her hair, she whispered to Yin Lian, and Yin Lian nodded from time to time.
Xiao Yao Wang was clamoring to pee, and Ye Hehuan got up and took their mother and son to find the bathroom.
Standing at the door of the men's toilet, Fan Tiantian asked her, "Why didn't your little uncle come?" β
"I told him not to come." Ye Hehuan tilted her head, looking at the rainy rain outside the window of the aisle, her chest was a little dull, and her voice was very soft: "It's not interesting to come, besides, what identity do you want to come?" β
Fan Tiantian's gaze stayed on Ye Hehuan's face, and there was a moment of silence.
Just now she heard the whispers of several people, saying that Ye Jingyu went to find Ye Hehuan on the night of the accident, whether it was true or not, it was not a good word to come out at this juncture, and there were even more excessive, saying that Ye Hehuan was fighting for his sister's fiancΓ©, and was caught and raped by his sister on the spot, so Yan Yu started to beat Ye Jingyu and led the tragedy of the car accident later.
Fan Tiantian didn't want to refute those long-tongued women, but she was afraid of the occasion, if it was really big, it would only be unfavorable to Ye Hehuan.
In this world, there is no shortage of people who watch dramas and gloat.
Fan Tiantian said suddenly: "I went to the hospital yesterday to see Yan Yu. β
Retract your gaze from the window, leaf
Tang Hehuan looked at Fan Tiantian: "How is he now?" β
Ye Hehuan also went to visit Yan Yu, but Yan's mother resolutely refused to let her in, and also told the caretaker, and the words were inevitably a little unsightly.
"I haven't woken up yet, and I haven't asked much about it."
Knowing that she was Ye Hehuan's friend, Yan's mother's attitude was not friendly, but Yan's father was quite polite to her, but she couldn't stand Yan's mother's cold eyebrows, so she sat for a while and left.
"But I heard that they plan to take Yan Yu back to Yunnan for treatment in a few days."
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Back at the memorial service, the guests were already leaving one after another.
Seeing Qin Shousheng and Fan Tiantian away, Ye Hehuan stood next to her for a while, and when she saw Ye Zanwenzhan pinching her waist bone, she was a little hesitant, but in the end she stepped forward to help clean up.
Ye Jiming had already asked the driver to take the lead in sending him home, and there were only a few people left in the funeral home to clean up the aftermath.
A staff member came over and said that he wanted a 2-inch photo of Ye Jingyu.
Ye Zanwen searched left and right, but did not find it, and finally remembered to put it in Yin Lian, Yin Lian in the second half of the memorial service, because her body could not bear it, she went to the lounge next to her, looking at Ye Zanwen's tired look, Ye Hehuan took the initiative to say: "I'll go get it." β
Ye Hehuan is no stranger to this funeral home, because six years ago, Han Minjing's memorial service was held here.
It's just that at that time, she was like a walking corpse, standing there and doing nothing.
Walking to the door of the lounge, Ye Hehuan heard the nanny's voice: "Madam, you should eat something, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it." β
"I'm not hungry." Yin Lian's voice was low and hoarse.
In the past, when Ye Hehuan caused Yin Lian to have a miscarriage, she had a sense of happiness in her heart, feeling that this junior who had destroyed other people's families had finally received retribution, but now, hearing Yin Lian's empty voice, Ye Hehuan's heart was surprisingly calm, without the slightest ups and downs.
The door to the lounge was opened by someone who came out of it.
When Ye Hehuan saw each other, he was no stranger, it was Aunt Liang, the former nanny of the Ye family.
Later, Ye Zanwen moved away with Yin Lian, and this Aunt Liang also packed her luggage and followed Yin Lian to her new home.
Aunt Liang was about to pour a cup of hot boiling water for Yin Lian, but as soon as she opened the door, she saw Ye Hehuan, and her expression suddenly changed slightly, like a thief blocking the door, she looked at Ye Hehuan vigilantly, and said politely: "The chairman is not here." β
Ye Hehuan didn't have the heart to worry about her, "I'll find something for Yin Lian." β
"Mrs. is not feeling well now, you can talk about it later."
After speaking, Aunt Liang was about to close the door.
At this moment, Yin Lian's voice came from the house: "Aunt Liang, who is here?" β
Aunt Liang secretly said that it was broken, and hurriedly explained inside: "There is no one, just the funeral home staff, and they will leave immediately." β
Ye Hehuan's raised hand was already blocking the door, and she made a long story short: "Take a 2-inch photo of Ye Jingyu and come out." β
"Nope!" Aunt Liang said perfunctorily.
Ye Hehuan frowned, over there, Yin Lian had already walked over: "Aunt Liang? β
Then, I saw Ye Hehuan outside the door.
Ye Hehuan didn't avoid Yin Lian's gaze, but Yin Lian was stunned for a moment when she met her eyes, she didn't know what she was thinking, and she seemed to come back to her senses suddenly, she didn't say a word, and turned around and walked in quickly, with such a back, slightly cramped, as if she was deliberately avoiding someone.
Ye Hehuan opened his mouth and shouted Aunt Yin, Yin Lian over there, and suddenly froze.
This is what Ye Hehuan called Yin Lian when he was a child, but he hasn't called her that for many years.
"I'm going to help my dad sample things."
Yin Lian didn't turn around, her tone pretended to be calm: "I don't have anything here, you better look elsewhere." β
"It's quietβ"
Before Ye Hehuan could say the word 'photo', Yin Lian had already screamed loudly.
"I said, I don't have what you want here! Don't ask me! I don't have anything left, why don't you let me go! β
The shrill sound, as if it had pierced the throat, was filled with hysterical despair and panic.
Aunt Liang glared at Ye Hehuan angrily, and hurriedly ran over to appease Yin Lian: "Madam, calm down, there is no one here to rob your things." β
"I'm gone, nothing......"
Yin Lian muttered to herself, her expression confused, and she slipped unsteadily and fell to the ground.
Aunt Liang hugged Yin Lian while rushing at Ye Hehuan outside the door, and scolded sharply: "Why is your heart so vicious? People are already like this, and they have to come to the door to find the trouble! killed his younger brothers and sisters, didn't even let go of his own mother, and now he is here to harm your aunt! β
Yin Lian lay on the ground and cried bitterly, her love had collapsed.
"I think you're a dead star!" Aunt Liang raised her hand, eager to poke Ye Hehuan's head, gritted her teeth and said: "As soon as you were born, your grandfather was injured and broke his leg, and your own mother became a nervous disorder, harming one after another, and I don't know who will suffer next!" A good home has made you miserable! β
Ye Hehuan's hands hanging by his side slowly clenched.
She didn't stay any longer, turned around and left the lounge, and Aunt Liang's scolding voice came from behind her: "Who are these people!" What a person! β
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All the way out of the funeral home, Ye He
Huan found his SUV, pulled the door open and sat inside.
An enclosed space that is quiet enough to hear the sound of your own breathing.
She looked up at the eyes in the rearview mirror, didn't know what to think, took a deep breath, and leaned back in her seat.
The phone vibrated slightly in the pocket.
It was a text message from Yu Zhongxiao, asking her if the memorial service was over and if she wanted to come and pick her up.
Ye Hehuan doesn't need to go back.
Her heart was like a dark cloud, but she didn't want to bring negative feelings to him, and then replied with a text message, "There are still some things to deal with at home in the afternoon." β
"Call me when you're done."
"Hmm."
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In the afternoon, Ye Hehuan changed his clothes, did not stay at home with a solemn atmosphere, and went to find Fan Tiantian.
Fan Tiantian opened the door and saw the rare customer who took the initiative to find the door, he was very surprised, and welcomed her into the house while squeezing, Xiao Yao Wang was sitting on the floor of the living room while playing Lego while watching the bear infested, and when he saw Ye Hehuan coming in, he called out to Auntie sweetly.
Ye Hehuan looked at the cute child, and his mood improved slightly.
During dinner, Ye Hehuan suddenly proposed to drink, and Fan Tiantian put a few beers in the refrigerator on the table.
Xiao Yao Wang opened his big curious eyes, looked at this and that, and was finally kicked off the table by his mother and went to the living room to watch cartoons.
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PS: Aunt Liang is the nanny who used to see the wind and rudder and was tricked by Ye Hehuan to buy mangoes for Han Jingqiu to eat. [Actually, Aunt Liang is true love for Yin Lian...... The birth of the first pair of lily CP in this article (just kidding)] These two are a little heavy, but they are also a foreshadowing for the finale, and finally say: Be kind to life.
Preview of the next chapter-
Second brother: Would you like to come with me?
He Huan: Hmm.