The air was silent and a little depressing, and Yan Yiru's soul stared at me, his face full of unease.

"Why are you so sharp all of a sudden?" She asked me apprehensively.

And I wanted to ask her a rhetorical question, "Why did you suddenly become so submissive?" ”

Even if Yan Yiru died, her temperament would at least throw a candlestick, and maybe she would open a coffin lid and blow up a corpse to scare this group of guys with broken mouths, but she just blindly endured it.

Even if it is said that people are enlightened after death, this character has changed a little too much.

But I still had something to say, and it was in front of everyone, so I didn't choose to speak to her.

I raised my voice, and my voice was loud and passionate: "Although the hall is full of gold and jade today, you have always been as beautiful as you are. Good luck along the way. ”

This sentence caused a certain degree of turmoil, Yan Yiru is a person who has a hot temper towards outsiders, I don't think she will blame me for doing things, but she will definitely be angry that no one is angry for her at this time.

"Boy, who do you say is a cheap jade?" A middle-aged man stood up with an indignant expression on his face.

"I said that those who really wear fancy clothes but don't know how to behave, whoever is seated in the right seat, who is talking about it." I glared at the guy and saw what he was talking about the most.

A man can look like this for 3 eighty percent, and he is also drunk.

The man was obviously a little excited, and was about to speak, when I stepped forward and made up for it, "I forgot to say that in front of the spirit of a deceased, talking about such a thing as slandering people's names and honors is not just not being human. ”

He was stunned for a moment, probably not expecting me to hear the whispers they were talking about at the time.

When I said this, I glanced at the audience, and seven or eight times out of ten they all bowed their heads, or pretended to be ignorant, and the others looked indifferent.

"Ordinary, don't make trouble." Yan Yiru called softly behind me, her appearance was extremely beautiful, fluttering, soft, watery.

Gentleness makes me a little strange.

Is Yan Yiru such a woman who is as tender as water and lonelier than fireworks?

No, she's a gorgeous overlord flower.

This woman, no, female ghost, she is not Yan Yiru.

I took a closer look at her, and my eyes blurred for a while—when Yan Yiru died, she must have chosen a particularly irreversible way, and the moment she died physically, she was gone.

The one on the coffin is Yan Qingqing.

I turned my head to face the crowd and let go of the throbbing pain in my heart.

I was just starting to feel sad at this moment, I thought that she would be able to stay in this world in another way, but maybe no matter where she was in the future, her shadow would not exist.

A feeling of depression in my chest caused by a loud scream pierced me as if I had a hole in my lungs.

I adjusted my emotions a little bit to keep myself from getting too excited. "Yan Yiru is the girl I have ever seen, with the best background, the best appearance, and the best ability, but she is the most desperate." I walked around the room, patting everyone on the shoulder, with a gentle smile and a calm tone.

"She is a strong woman with a cold personality in the eyes of many people, but I have to tell you that the reason why she has worked so hard to become a cold goddess is because all of you always like to speculate on a perfect woman with the deepest malice. Your slander, your slander, and your malice are all like a mad dog all the time, surrounding this girl who is not really wealthy and can only succeed with her own efforts, and is bent on biting a piece of meat from her. ”

Everyone was silent a lot, including Yan Wenhai and Yan Wushan, who walked in, someone originally signaled to Yan Wushan, but Yan Wenhai took the first step to make a statement, "Let him finish." ”

Since the hosts have chosen to let me continue freestyle, I won't let it go.

"She worked so hard to live, she never thought of being a rich man by her appearance, you ask yourself how many of your wives and children have given birth to such good skin as her? I don't have much time with her, but she works until midnight, and she doesn't even have a chance to fall in love, just such an innocent girl, you actually use such dirty thoughts to slander her! Slander her! ”

Everyone lowered their heads, like elementary school students who had been reprimanded by a teacher, and did not answer, my anger made my blood boil a little, and I wanted to suck the blood of a room full of scum, but I restrained it.

Patting the last person on the shoulder, I stood in front of the coffin, "She bought herself a cemetery before she died, and with the money she earned by her own hard work, she bought a piece of land that was not expensive, but very quiet, away from you sanctimonious hypocrites. ”

There was an extremely faint smell of corpses from the coffin, and I felt a sense of sadness in my bones, and at this time the extraordinary sense of smell was a fatal blow.

After all, there is no way to fake physiological reactions, and I can't help but feel a little nauseous because of the smell.

In fact, the corpse should have been embalmed, but first, it was left for seven days, and second, my nose was too good, so this faint smell, mixed with the sandalwood in the coffin, kept reminding me.

This woman, who was once amazing in my life, really, completely left this world.

Yan Qingqing's ghost suddenly rushed to the coffin, she knew that I was going to take Yan Yiru away, and she didn't dare to stay here alone.

The people here are terrible. They are a group of people who can kill people with words.

I can't, I can only do it my way.

I came back to my senses and looked coldly at the people in the room. "And you, those who are crawling with lice, I will be here, wishing you, the lotus tongue, to always wear that gorgeous robe, and you will not be able to shake off those crawling worms."

After saying this, everyone's faces began to gradually change, they seemed to be extremely itchy, and they began to scratch constantly, and their posture became more and more indecent.

I picked up the coffin and strode to the door.

When the blood was boiling, the coffin didn't weigh much.

Yan Wushan disagreed with me taking Yan Yiru away, "She is my Yan family in the end, and she will always be buried in the Yan family's cemetery, you have already made a big fuss in the mourning hall, what else do you want?" ”

I didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so I looked at Yan Wenhai.

"What do you think? Do you want to let her down again? ”

Attacking the heart is the last thing Yan Yiru taught me.

She deliberately mentioned Yan Wenhai in her suicide note, just knowing that he would wake up completely. Sure enough, Yan Wenhai leaned on crutches, turned his body sideways, and handed me a car key, "Bury her well." ”

My attitude softened slightly, "When you want to see her, you can go to the exhibition garden." ”

With that, I strode away.

As soon as I left the Yan family's old house, tears slid down my cheeks.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

I'll never see Yan Yiru again.