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Past

Yu Xiling was cremated after her death, and her soul had nowhere to go, wandering around alone.

In her previous life, Yu Xiling's biggest obsession was actually equivalent to Ye Nuannuan, who plundered her life, although she later hated Yu Jianguo to the core, and there was no longer any extravagance, but a long time ago, Yu Xiling also thought about how good it would be if there was no Ye Nuannuan.

My sister will not die, Xu Zhaodi will not die of depression, blood and blood are close to each other, Yu Jianguo will love them, and they will also have a lifetime of unattainable fatherly love.

Yu Xiling, who had nowhere to go, followed Ye Nuannuan, watching her speak beautifully, but she kept deceiving Yu Jianguo to pay her money, until Yu Jianguo was old and seriously ill in bed, Ye Nuannuan was busy with socializing, and neither went to the hospital to visit, nor did she spend money to hire a nurse.

There is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, especially the person who has been sick for a long time has no money, Ye Tingfang slacked off after taking care of Yu Jianguo for a while, and finally directly pulled Yu Jianguo, who still had hope of being cured, home and left him to fend for himself.

Afraid that he would eat too much on his body, Ye Tingfang was still reluctant to eat more food and water, so Yu Jianguo would eat more, so he would maintain his immortal appetite little by little.

Yu Xiling looked extremely happy and sad in her heart.

Shortly after her death, Ye Nuannuan went to the capital, Yu Xiling also followed her, and Ye Nuannuan, who had always been frivolous, appeared at the funeral in a black dress.

It was the funeral of the young man that Ye Nuannuan had been thinking about when he was a teenager, his name was Wei Kang.

He was a soldier who died for his country.

In this world, there are all kinds of beings, there are everyone, there are people who are as small as dust, there are people who are great as mountains, there are despicable people, and naturally there are noble people.

After listening to Wei Kang's life and looking at the countless military medals, Yu Xiling, who had become a ghost, was very moved.

She seems to be free and easy in this life, and she thinks that she has let go, but in fact, she is still obsessed with the past in her heart, and if she can't let go, her soul will not disperse, and she has been following Ye Nuannuan.

The biggest advantage of being a ghost is probably that you can see everyone's expressions unscrupulously, except for the deceased's mother and lame sister, the other three people seem to have more chagrin and anger in their eyes, and the sadness on their faces is not real.

Yu Xiling sighed, the matter of parental relationship is really unattainable, parents can pay it back a hundred times if they have a little love, if they are ruthless, Yu Xiling is bitter in her heart, and she doesn't have to beg hard.

The people attending the funeral gradually dispersed, and Yu Xiling didn't want to look any further, she bowed to Wei Dang, ready to catch up with Ye Nuannuan's footsteps.

However, when he left, he heard the mother of the deceased beating her husband in pain, crying and scolding him...... Yu Xiling paused at this time, it turned out that he was the same as her, obviously his relatives were there, but he seemed to be a lonely person.

"Ruoruo's leg is obviously not injured by Ah Dang! Wei Zhanguo, you brute, you are afraid of offending the old chief, so you put the blame on your son, and almost ruined your son's life, you are really good! ”

"What a political marriage, you took advantage of Sister Lixiang's death back then, and used Ah Dang to marry you at a young age, isn't it enough to get the benefits? What qualifications do you have to force Ah Dare to marry someone he doesn't like, what qualifications do you have! Ah Dare is a person, not an object that you refer to the east and not to the west! ”

"The biggest tragedy in Ah Kang's life is that he was born in the Wei family and became a descendant of the Wei family! You Wei family, even the blood is cold! Now you still want to use Ah Kang's death to make yourself go further? ”

"I'll tell you, Wei Zhanguo, don't even dream about it!"

……

In the majestic rain, Yu Xiling has been standing in front of Wei Kang's tomb, and she doesn't know why she is so sad.

You see, we have different lives, but we have similar selfish and cold-blooded fathers, but you are much more powerful than me.

Yu Xiling suddenly felt that in her life, she seemed to be successful, had her own career, had a small net worth, and had done many sanctimonious good deeds, but she was not happy, and she was still living with heavy shackles from beginning to end.

Wei Kang, if there is a next life, I will live a good life, like you, and do what I really should do.

If there is a next life, I hope you can live a good life again.

May we all get rid of such a miserable and hopeless life.

Yu Xiling didn't know if the ghost would cry, she felt very sad in her heart, her eyes were sore and swollen, but it was raining heavily, even if she cried, she didn't know.

An umbrella suddenly appeared above her head, Yu Xiling was startled, the man next to her was thin and cold, looking at Wei Kang's tombstone, his eyes were very sharp, Yu Xiling seemed to smell a strong smell of disinfectant water, she was in the hospital for a long time before she died, and she was very familiar with this smell.

Looking at the big umbrella that was tilted towards her, Yu Xiling followed his gaze to the tombstone, as if staring at their last photo.

The man stood in front of the cemetery, stopped for a long time, and when he turned around to leave, he suddenly covered his mouth and coughed, and when he released it again, his palm was a pool of blood, Yu Xiling had seen cancer patients in the gastroenterology department next door, and several people with advanced stomach cancer were exactly the same as his current situation.

Yu Xiling was stunned and looked up at the man.

But apparently the man was not surprised.

When he looked up, a crystal drop of water suddenly fell, and it smashed into the palm of the man's blood-filled hand, splashing a slight splash of blood.

The man was stunned, looked at the front of him suspiciously, looked up at the umbrella again, frowned slightly, the quality of the umbrella was very good, and there was no rain leakage, the man was stunned for a while, moved his hand to the rain, and let the rain wash away the blood stains and tears in the palm of his hand.

Yu Xiling hurriedly pushed his hand, wanting him to take it back, she was so angry in her heart, what is her body like, don't you have a point in your heart! This weather is extremely bad for the body, and I dare to go out directly to get drenched in the rain, and my whole arm is wet, what if I catch a cold!

But no matter how anxious she is, it's useless, she's just a ghost, the man's arm is wet little by little, and the palm of his hand is gradually washed clean.

The man left, Yu Xiling watched him walk step by step towards the car outside the cemetery, although he was thin, he walked straight, but the umbrella kept tilting slightly to the left, Yu Xiling knew that it was because he didn't have much strength in his arms.

Yu Xiling glanced at Wei Kang's tombstone, sighed, and slowly followed.

Ye Nuannuan is gone, I don't know where she went, even if Ye Nuannuan is here, she doesn't want to follow her anymore, what is the point of seeing Yu Jianguo's miserable old age, she herself is dead.

Ye Nuannuan and Ye Tingfang's future lives have nothing to do with her.

Yu Xiling has always felt that she works too hard, so she will unconsciously toss her body badly, but she didn't expect that some people know that their health is very bad, and they are still working hard.

I can't control my own life or death, how can I still have the strength to manage others and fight for the well-being of others?

Yu Xiling didn't expect that this seriously ill man was still a servant of the people, a person who was different from any of the officials she had dealt with earlier, in a sense, he was not a good person, and in order to achieve his goals, the means were endless.

But everything he did was aimed at seeking benefits for the faces of his subordinates, even at the expense of offending certain interest groups.

Yu Xiling didn't stay by this person's side for long, no matter how many good things he did, Yu Xiling didn't like such a person who didn't cherish his body and life, and he knew when he was a ghost that although it was difficult to live, at least you lived.

If it's dead, it's all gone.

But her life circle was too narrow, and after leaving this man, she found that she had nowhere to go.

Yu Xiling went back to Wei Kang's cemetery, for the sake of them being both fallen people at the end of the world, and said goodbye to him, Yu Xiling returned to the Yu family ancestral hall and returned to the tombs of Xu Zhaodi and Yu Xi'an.

In the cemetery in the city, there will be photos of the deceased, but in the village, it is a stone tablet, Xu Zhaodi's also has a tombstone engraved with her name, but Yu Xi'an only has a small grave bag.

Children who died before the age of age, the village was buried casually like this, Yu Xiling found that he couldn't remember Xu Zhaodi and Yu Xi'an at all, only remembered these two people.

I guess she still remembers these two people, her mother and her sister.

The village is still the same as when they left, the little cousin of the second uncle's family is really stupid, the nearly thirty-year-old person is still like a child, the second uncle and the second aunt Yu are very old, and they have been taking care of this stupid son.

Brother Lobby only married a second daughter-in-law at the age of forty, even if Aunt Yu sold her daughter, she didn't marry a wife to Brother Lobby, Sister Lobby's grave is not too far from Xu Zhaodi, and there is also a grave of Grandpa Yu and Grandma Yu in the middle.

These things were all heard by Yu Xiling from the crying of Aunt Yu's crying, scolding and repentance when Second Uncle Yu came to offer incense during the Qingming Festival.

I heard about it, it was useless, if she hadn't heard it before she died, maybe she could have helped her, although Aunt Yu was quite annoying and hateful, but their cousins and sisters didn't have any hatred, but no one cared about anyone.

Looking at the companions, Grandpa Yu and Grandma Yu, Yu Xiling sighed, she had never gotten along with her grandparents, but she had also heard that the two elders were kind-hearted people, how could they teach a son like Yu Jianguo?

I don't know how long I lingered in the ancestral tomb, Yu Xiling felt that she was about to disappear, she didn't expect that she would see Yu Xishan again before she disappeared, she hadn't seen Yu Xishan for a long, long time, even if she was seriously ill in the hospital, she hadn't seen him.

In fact, she resented him in her heart, the only two relatives in the world, her father was not hers, and neither was her brother.

Yu Xishan brought a small jar, dug it up and buried it in the middle of Xu Zhaodi and Yu Xi'an's grave, and then knelt in front of Xu Zhaodi's grave, crying bitterly, "Mom, Xiling is gone, I'm sorry, I couldn't take care of her, I'm sorry." ”

Yu Xiling wanted to stand up and scold Yu Xishan, what was the use of running to the cemetery to cry now, but she just twisted her face away and silently looked at the green mountains in the distance.

For a long, long time.