Chapter 397 398. Maybe it's a misunderstanding

Her current peaceful appearance made Song Yao feel distressed, but he couldn't say any words of comfort to her, because Chen Yue was already very aware that these things had happened, and she had no way to recover.

Her brain is rational, but her heart is too emotional.

The two were on the next elevator at Shen Xingqiao, and when the elevator reached the 16th floor, after opening the door, they found that Shen Xingqiao was still standing at the door of Li Yaoyao's house. He didn't ring the doorbell or knock on the door, but held the bouquet of lilies and stood at the door in a daze.

"Teacher Shen."

Chen Yue and Song Yao got out of the elevator and called Shen Xingqiao, and then he came back to his senses and looked over.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he wanted to laugh but couldn't.

For a moment, Chen Yue felt as if he had lost the ability to smile.

Later, it was Song Yao's doorbell, and the three of them walked in together.

"Nam no Amitabha Night Dotagadha Night"

"Dodi Night, Ami Na Du Po Vi"

"Amitabhi Si Tan Po Vi"

"Ami Do Vigalan Emperor"

"Amitabhi Vigaranda"

"Gami Gagana"

"Citrus Taga Tsa Sang Bha"

The death spell entered the ears with the sound of wooden fish, and the whole room was full of the breath of death.

Chen Yue listened to this familiar incantation, and her nose soured.

There is not a single person in this room who does not grieve in grief.

How declining this year is, in less than three months, I have lost two important people forever.

Li Yaoyao in the black and white photo has a bright smile on her face, still beautiful and charming.

I heard that it was because Li Yaoyao died in a foreign place, so her soul was outcast, and now she needs to summon her soul home and salvage her body before she can be cremated and buried.

Except for a few monks in the room, everyone else was basically sad, especially Li's mother, who had been washing her face with tears since they came in.

"Our Yaoyao is good at everything, and she is also kind, she has not done anything bad in her life, how can she be allowed to suffer such misfortune?!"

Mother Li sat on the wooden chair weakly, hiding her face and crying, and kept muttering: "She is only twenty years old, she is only twenty years old, and the best years of her life have just begun...... Why did she leave us behind, why was she so ruthless?! ”

Father Li walked over and stood beside her, caressing her back in an attempt to reassure her.

Li's mother leaned on Li's father's side and continued to murmur: "Since I was a child, I have been teaching her to respect and love herself, teaching her how to protect herself. ”

"I'm very selfish, I hope she grows up healthy and be an excellent person, but I never thought of her being a hero!"

When Chen Yue heard this, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Song Yao was afraid that she wouldn't be able to stand it, so he said hello to the two couples of the Li family in the past, and then pulled her to turn around and leave.

When she turned around, Chen Yue lowered her eyes and saw Shen Xingqiao's legs and feet, and Li Yaoyao, who cried unadulterally that night, unconsciously felt a trace of hatred in her heart. But when he looked up and saw the tear-filled eyes behind Shen Xingqiao's silver-rimmed glasses, he was suddenly stunned.

Shen Xingqiao's mouth followed those monks one by one, silently reciting the mantra of the dead.

His gaze never took his eyes off the black-and-white portrait, as if they were talking to the person in the photograph.

Maybe she has some misunderstanding about Shen Xingqiao, maybe there has always been a misunderstanding between Yaoyao and Shen Xingqiao, his sad appearance is obviously something that only people who love deeply will have.

Chen Yue retracted her gaze, staggered past Shen Xingqiao, walked out of the door, left the house, and left the community.

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