I was stunned and looked at Lu Ran for some reason.

"Do you think that all men in this world are not good things, and when they meet a woman, they will be her, either to hurt her or to make her cry?" His words were sharp, and his voice was cold, with a hint of coldness.

I turned my head in embarrassment, but there was stubbornness on my face.

Am I wrong to think so?

Of these men I've met, besides Yang Fan, who else is a good thing?

Even he, Lu Ran, cared about me at this time, and he didn't treat me as an item before, casually stuffing it on Song Cheng's **.

"Shen Youyi, look at me!"

He reverted to being my cold boss, and when I turned my head, I saw him with a serious face.

"I'm not going to mention anyone else today, Shan Meimei. From the beginning, the two of you were incompatible. ”

"Mei Mei has been with me for ten years, what kind of man she hasn't seen in the past ten years? But she will never be like you, going out and coming back with an injury. You can hate her, but when it comes to dealing with men, you're too far behind. ”

At first, I thought he was going to teach me a lesson, but I didn't expect to hear Meimei's name from his mouth.

I have been in Haoran Company for so long, she is the woman I hate the most, ** is more than enough, her energy is insufficient, she is almost thirty years old, but she has a chicken belly, teeth and claws.

She's the kind of person who can eat well among men, but she's just willing to spread her legs and be a plaything in a low voice.

I don't believe anyone can stand her temper.

I snorted disdainfully, a little impatient.

"You think I'm laughing?" Lu Ran was stimulated by my reaction.

He took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera, "clicked", handed me the photo, and said coldly: "Look at your face, look at your expression, if you were a man, would you make her feel better?" ”

I took my phone, looked at the person in the photo, and for the first time knew that I was stubborn like this.

The whole face was tense, but the eyes were burning with anger, with a provocative posture, as if he wanted to share the victory with others.

This expression is not like a gentle and obedient woman, but like a lion in the Colosseum, who will never give up without tearing his opponent to pieces.

But the more provocative it is, the more it will make those men conquer.

They are born with eyes above the top, and they feel that they are invincible, how can they endure others not groveling and flattering them.

Whoever doesn't take them in their eyes wants to be good-looking.

Whether it's forced, insulted or beaten, there is always a way to trample others under your feet.

"Think about it." Lu Ran picked up the kitchen knife on the dining table and said meaningfully, "Sometimes, you don't need a knife to kill people at all, it depends on whether you are smart enough." ”

I stared at him with wide eyes.

There was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, and he turned to send him into the kitchen.

When I came out, seeing that I was silent, he didn't lecture me again, and made a phone call to ask someone to send two new sets of clothes.

was teased by Song Cheng just now, and the wound on his neck broke open a little.

Lu Ran held gauze and medicine in his hands, and the muscles on his cheeks were tense all the time.

When he lifted the gauze, I couldn't help but exhale in pain.

Lu Ran coldly admonished me: "Remember, no matter what happens, you must do your best to protect yourself." ”

I nodded knowingly, only to know that I was afraid.

If you had struggled too hard just now, I don't know what would have become of you.

But as soon as I saw Song Cheng, my whole person was like being put on the grill, and I always wanted to find a sense of respect from him.

My poor self-esteem was insulted in front of him every time, so I was like a demon, constantly trying to get approval.

The clothes were quickly delivered, one for everyday wear, and another for a long black dress.

I held the dress in my hand, my fingers running along the soft fabric, and as I touched it, tears could not help but fall.

This is probably the clothes I wore for the funeral.

In order to mourn my love that ended without a problem.

Yang Fan's grave was chosen in a high-level cemetery in the south of the city.

The land in that area is extremely expensive, and there is a special grave keeper who regularly cleans the tombstones, is responsible for registering visitors, and even asks a master to do the work.

It can be seen how much Yang Fan's parents love him.

It's not a good sign when you go out in the morning.

It was the hottest time of the year, and it hadn't rained in City A for a month.

Today's weather is exceptionally dreary, with dark clouds in the sky in the distance and a storm that doesn't know when it will come.

Lu Ran drove me to the cemetery, he stayed in the car, and I went to the entrance alone.

A tall fence was erected around the cemetery, enclosing the entire cemetery into a private space, with only one side leaving a door from which everyone had to enter.

I didn't expect to be stopped at the entrance.

The person who stopped me was Lin Zihan.

The registration office had a list of people attending the funeral, and I knew that the Yang family would not put my name in it and wanted to sneak in.

Just as I was about to squeeze in, a hand suddenly appeared behind me, grabbed my hair and pulled it back.

I snorted softly, and as soon as I turned around, I saw Lin Zihan's angry face.

Her eyes were red, and she pulled me out by the hair, shouting as she pulled me, "Get out of here!" It's all you, you slut! You give Yang Fan back to me......"

I was embarrassed and embarrassed, I didn't want to be in front of so many people, especially at Yang Fan's funeral, and I was dragged out by her.

"You broom star, you give me back Yang Fan! Give it back! ”

Lin Zihan angrily slammed my chest with his fist, and I felt a dull pain in my chest, and I hurriedly took two steps back.

The people around whispered, but they didn't dare to come up and persuade them.

I was at a loss when I was beaten by her, and a familiar figure walked over from the side, raised his hand to grab Lin Zihan's wrist, and said indifferently: "What are you crazy about?" ”

Lin Zihan stopped his hand in a daze, turned his head to look at Song Cheng, and suddenly cried out with a "wow", shouting: "Brother Cheng...... I'm uncomfortable......"

Song Cheng stiffened his face, with a hint of impatience in his eyes: "Uncomfortable is the reason why you beat someone?" I think you're spoiled! ”

Lin Zihan was scolded by him, and his eyes immediately panicked.

"Still crying?" Song Cheng frowned, looking extremely impatient.

Lin Zihan was startled and forcibly held back his tears. Standing in front of Song Cheng, she was like a child, and she didn't dare to resist at all.

Song Cheng pushed her, she immediately wiped away her tears, went to the registration office to register aggrievedly, and followed the crowd into the cemetery.

I also wanted to go in, but when I walked to the registration office, I was grabbed by the wrist.

Song Cheng dragged me to the corner and said in a muffled voice, "What are you doing here?" I don't know that the people of the Yang family want to pick your skin! ”

I was taken aback, and the resentful eyes were fixed on his face: "You can come?" Why can't I come? Don't forget, if you weren't ruthless, how would he have died? ”

"! Clean the with your mouth! Song Cheng scolded in a low voice and kicked on the bushes next to him.

I bit my lower lip and stopped talking, glaring at him with a sharp gaze.

I know that the people of the Yang family hate me, and even hate me, but today, no matter what, I want to send Yang Fan on his last journey.

"Whatever you want, when the time comes, someone will be beaten into a pig's head, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

Song Cheng walked out with a gloomy face and walked straight towards his car.

I exhaled deeply, straightened my clothes and hair, and tried to look as good as I could, before I dared to go out.

But when I made such a fuss just now, the staff had already noticed me, and I was not on the list, so I couldn't go in.

I begged bitterly, but they were iron-faced and selfless, and they were at a stalemate, when I suddenly heard someone shouting: "Mr. Yang and Mrs. Yang are here." ”

I was stunned for a moment, afraid to look back, and felt two people slowly approaching me.

By the time they stood beside me, my muscles were stiff.

I heard Mr. Yang ask, "What's going on?" ”

Staff: "This Ms. Shen Youyi is not on the list......"

Before he could finish speaking, the gentle smile on Mr. Yang's face suddenly dissipated, and he looked at me, raised his hand and slapped me on the cheek.

For a while, there was silence.

I covered my mouth in amazement, feeling that I deserved it.

A good son is gone, and a slap in the face of me is considered light.

Mr. Yang was so angry that he wanted to beat me, but Mrs. Yang on the side grabbed him and cried to me: "You go, we don't want to see you." ”

"What are you stopping me for?" Mr. Yang was so angry, "That's this scourge, it's she who harmed our son!" ”

"You don't want to do it again!" Mrs. Yang cried with tears on her face, her whole back was stiffened, and she said bitterly, "The child is gone, you just let him go in peace." ”

After she finished speaking, Mr. Yang also began to cry.

I looked at the two old men, both of whom had gray hair on their heads and wrinkles on their faces.

I once heard Yang Fan mention that his parents were middle-aged and had a test tube to have such a son.

Now that he is gone, there are only two old men left, and they are walking towards death step by step.

Sending a white-haired person to a black-haired person is probably the most painful thing in the world.

"Uncle, auntie, I'm sorry!"

I fell to my knees with a "plop" and tears streaming down my cheeks, my heart aching.

I clutched my chest, crying breathlessly, and kowtowed to them desperately: "I'm sorry...... I'm sorry...... I'm really sorry...... It's all me...... I hurt him......"

They are willing to scold me, they are willing to beat me, and I will not resist.

I hurt them, and I made this family fall apart in an instant.

I'm just a broom star who killed an eighteen-year-old boy.

If I could do it all over again, I'd rather never meet him again. But there is no going back.

I cried so hard that I was half-paralyzed on the ground, my body convulsing one after another.

"You get up for me!" Suddenly, Song Cheng's voice sounded in his ears.

He grabbed me by the collar and dragged me to stand up, and said angrily: "Shen Youyi, you stand up straight for me!" Why do you kneel and what are you doing wrong? ”