174 Slander

I couldn't believe my ears, he dragged the half-crippled body to the outside of my father's funeral hall to block me, just to ask this?

I feel like my IQ has been insulted like never before.

I took a deep breath and replied with a sneer: "Qin Wenhao, you hurt your waist, didn't hurt your brain?" Why, a few days in the hospital to treat people stupidly? What qualifications do you think you can compare to my mother? I tell you, there's no one in the world who is higher than my mom's place in my heart! As for you Qin Wenhao, in my Xu Lan's eyes, you are not even as good as a fart! ”

Actually, I don't want to get excited, but who let me run into such a fool? I really don't understand, what do I really owe him in my last life, and I have to look for me in this life?

He came to see me like this, could it be another bitter ploy? It's a pity that no matter what he says, I won't be soft-hearted anymore.

I thought that Qin Wenhao should be surprised by my reaction, and maybe a little disappointed, but I thought wrong, he just looked at me in a daze, and suddenly grinned.

I was stunned, what does this mean?

"Then my choice is not wrong......

When he said this, he smiled very childishly, and the energy was like winning the whole world by betting.

I felt like I was going to waste time with him if I stayed here any longer, and I became a fool, so I didn't bother to look at him anymore, turned around and left.

When he walked to the gate of the community, he suddenly saw Luo Jinghan standing there, and he chuckled in his heart.

"You should go with your mother, just let me go for this kind of trivial matter in the future!" He reached for the bag.

I turned my head a little uneasily and looked behind me, Qin Wenhao was still standing in place, not moving.

"What are you looking at? Let's go! Luo Jinghan hugged my shoulders.

In the past two days, he has been busy as my husband, whether it is calling my mother or occasionally intimate to me, he has slowly transitioned to a very natural state.

From where he was standing, he could see Qin Wenhao very clearly, but he chose to ignore it.

Obviously, this is intentional.

Of course, I have to do my best to perform with the performance.

So, I gently leaned into his arms and walked back slowly.

The dissatisfaction and resentment towards Qin Wenhao was short-lived, because I simply didn't have the time and energy to think about it that much.

Whether you like it or not, this day has finally come.

When my father's body was pushed to the crematorium, my mother howled and cried like crazy, and I held her for fear that she would suddenly make an uncontrollable move, but the moment I saw my father, my emotions completely collapsed.

Fortunately, Luo Jinghan supported me behind me, otherwise, I really don't know if I would fall to the ground on the spot.

Today, it was supposed to be the day of my wedding, but it became the death day of my father, and I can't describe the mood at this moment, my mind is full of deep remorse.

If I had been able to visit him often, would I have found out about his condition earlier?

If the wedding could have been a few days earlier, would it have been his wish?

If I hadn't tried on makeup that day, would I have been able to see him for the last time?

These regrets cannot be made up for in this life, and they are destined to only become a death in my heart.

Rowling and Xu Chengyang were in charge of the hotel's arrangements, and some of the guests who came to the wedding didn't know what was going on, so they patiently explained that the wedding was canceled, the red envelopes would not be accepted, and everyone would just come for a meal.

By the time we arrived at the hotel, everything had been arranged, and I was in a state of confusion and slow to react, and I didn't know what to do.

Luo Jinghan came to the stage to speak, he didn't bring a script, but he said it affectionately, and when he was emotional, I even saw tears in his eyes.

At that moment, somewhere in my heart began to collapse, I don't know what kind of emotion it was, I just felt that I was really, really lucky to have him at this time.

Time suddenly slowed down, and after my dad left, my mother didn't talk much at home, and she had to spend a long time slowly getting out of her sadness.

The only thing I could do was stay with her.

Grocery shopping, cooking, housework, all the work is done by me.

Most of the time, the mother just watched the TV in a daze, and didn't know what she was thinking, and occasionally secretly wiped a handful of tears.

As for me, I can only make the food more palatable, clean the house more refreshingly, and try to make her feel more comfortable.

The certificate of winning the award seems to be quite effective, the list that Luo Jinghan found for me was half the price higher than before, I took the order at home, and after the cake was made, Luo Jinghan loaded it and took it away.

He came over for dinner almost every afternoon, helped me wash the dishes, talked with my mother for a while, and took me and my mother to the suburbs for a walk during the holidays.

Occasionally, he would take my arms around my waist and hold my hand, and although we didn't say it explicitly, we were slowly transitioning to a real couple.

In fact, there are some things that don't need to be spoken, just understand them in your heart.

This is probably the first time I have such a tacit understanding with him.

Life has become so plain and simple that I hardly feel that time is passing, only the changes in the things around me remind me that the years are moving forward.

The construction site, which has not been moving since the relocation of the store, has finally started again, this time it is said that the high-end shopping mall will be repaired, and then the rent of the surrounding shops will double wildly.

It seems that I really don't have much luck, the eldest sister who rented my shop has a good business, every time she sees me, she smiles, and sometimes she has to give me a new dish, so I can take it back and try it.

The only thing that is not good is that every time Luo Jinghan and I pass from her, she will mention the incident at the police station last time, which makes Luo Jinghan very helpless, but he also knows that it happened with Qin Wenhao, and he never asks me more, anyway, if there is a misunderstanding, it will be a misunderstanding.

I don't have any other ideas now, I just want to save some money and take my mother around the country.

But what I never expected was that just when I thought my life would be quiet again, something happened again.

As usual, I went home from shopping at the vegetable market, and as soon as I entered the door, I saw my mother staring at her phone, tears streaming down her face.

"Mom, I'll make steamed pork ribs at noon, do you want to put more peppercorns?" I thought she was flipping through old photos again, so I quickly asked a question to distract her.

The mother didn't say anything, as if she hadn't heard.

"Luo Jinghan said that he came to eat at night, he has a little cold these days, and he can't eat spicy food, what do you say is good to do?" I asked again.

Every time Luo Jinghan is mentioned, her reaction is a little bigger, and often at this time, it is time to speak, but this time, she still didn't say anything.

I had no choice but to walk over and sit next to her.

"Mom, you're okay anyway, why don't you help me remove the dishes!" I said as I reached for her phone.

Fortunately, she didn't resist, and I glanced at the content on the phone screen and was stunned.

It turned out that she was not looking at a photo, but an article.

The first few words made me more vigilant.

"The retired old professor of a university surnamed X in this city ......"

The article is very long, similar to the bosom friend style, describing the joys and sorrows of his "remarriage life" from the perspective of "Professor Xu".

In the article, his ex-wife and daughter are portrayed as demons who only recognize money and do not recognize people, in order to get the real estate that their father got after the divorce, his biological daughter forced each other to die, did not allow his father and remarried wife to obtain the certificate, and often went to the house to harass him, making the family miserable, until the transfer of the real estate was stopped.

The old man was depressed because of this matter, and finally got cancer, at this time the ex-wife and daughter jumped out again, no one was allowed to visit, the remarried wife and stepdaughter were scolded several times to visit the hospital, and the ex-wife and daughter also dominated the old man's money, and did not spend money on treatment, and finally let the old man die in the hospital......

Except for those deliberate smears, the whole incident is almost a copy of my family.

Is there such a coincidence? I don't believe it.

I exited the article, only to see that it had been sent by an old colleague of my mom in the past.

She has always had a good relationship with her mother, and her mother invited her to this wedding, and she also witnessed the process of happy events turning into funerals.

She said that this article was published on the WeChat public account, and she didn't know how, but it suddenly spread in the school, especially among the retired veteran cadres.

My dad and my mother divorced, and those who retired at the same time know that my dad used to take photos in the circle of friends, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the story of our family.

I gritted my teeth, tried my best to hold back the anger in my heart, and when I looked at my mother again, she was looking at me with teary eyes, and she looked overwhelmed.

"Lan'er, who do you think would be so bad...... Why, why can't you get along with our family......" she covered her face again and began to cry.

My heart was sour, and I jerked my mother into my arms.

"Mom, don't worry, what's fake is fake, let's sue them for slander when we go back!" I said word by word, gritting my teeth.

I forwarded the article to my WeChat, and then checked the registrant, and to my disappointment, the account was privately registered and could only be >

I sent dozens of messages to the other party, and there was no reply after waiting for a day, so I asked Xu Chengyang to help find someone, find out the registered mobile phone number, and follow the mobile phone number to find the name of the registrant.

Ye Jianfeng.

This completely unfamiliar name made me a little confused, but I seemed to feel that I had seen this name somewhere, meditated, and finally remembered that when I went to find Zhou Meng, the man next to her who was carrying the cameraman seemed to have this name on his neck.

Based on memory alone, I couldn't confirm it, so I called Zhou Meng's TV station again, and finally confirmed that there was indeed someone named Ye Jianfeng in their station.

It turns out that this is all Zhou Meng's ghost?

I don't understand, obviously she got so many benefits, as soon as my dad left, this matter turned the page, why did she still think so much about it, and wanted to slander our mother and daughter?

Suddenly, a man flashed into his head.

Lin Qian.

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