It was originally everything arranged by Jiangli.

But early in the morning, Song Yiran came, she followed the car of the funeral home, and she had no intention of leaving all the way.

Jiang Li's face was wrong, and he said to Pei Dai beside him.

"What should I do, in case Mrs. wants to see the third master cremated with her own eyes, then if you don't die, you have to die."

Pei Dai was also panicked.

I didn't expect Song Yiran to stare at it, the way they arranged was to replace Huo Chen for a while.

"Why are you worried about this?" Pei Dai smiled, "If something really happens, the third master will handle it himself, let's just watch the play." ”

"Isn't that a bit ruthless?"

Jiang Li asked, faintly a little excited in his heart, and wanted to fast forward to the part where Huo Chenyan was discovered.

Song Yiran sat in the car, her expression calm, she thought about it all night last night.

From the moment she found out that there was a greasy child, Song Yiran wanted to see it with her own eyes, and if she didn't see Huo Chenyan cremated with her own eyes, she was afraid of death.

The car stopped, and Pei Dai took the lead in coming over to block Song Yiran's way.

"The air inside is not very good, so don't go in, madam."

"I want to send Huo Chenyan one last way." Song Yiran said lightly, "It's also a fate of us as husband and wife, isn't it?" ”

Pei Dai was nervous.

He's not a liar, and he's acting even more unnaturally at this time.

"What, I can't see it?"

"No, no one is allowed to see it." Pei Dai is lying.

Song Yiran nodded: "I won't make trouble, I'll go and say goodbye to him." ”

"But."

Pei Dai still wanted to stop it, but saw that Song Yiran's steps were moving quickly.

He had no choice but to follow.

They were all arranged, and Huo Chenyan's "corpse" was parked in that room.

Song Yiran took a step forward, and Jiang Li and Pei Dai's hearts hung up, and they were really afraid that Song Yiran would make a move.

"I'll just say it's wrong." Song Yiran stretched out her hand too quickly, and was not stopped by Jiang Li, she grabbed Huo Chenyan's wrist.

She's not a three-year-old, so she can be easily deceived.

Huo Chenyan was lying down, and he could hear Song Yiran gritting his teeth.

"How long are you going to lie down?"

Jiang Li and Pei Dai suddenly felt creepy, and they really wanted to break up their relationship with Huo Chenyan.

But at this moment, Song Yiyi did not allow them to do so.

"I owe it to my true feelings, I shed so many tears, it turns out that you are lying to me for all this."

The person lying down was very embarrassed, Huo Chenyan sat up at this moment, and did not continue to pretend.

When she was grabbed by Song Yiran just now, she felt it.

The man is not dead.

"Playing with me, is it fun?" Song Yiran was half crying with his face, half of his face was smiling, and his look seemed to be warning Huo Chenyan that the consequences were very serious.

Jiang Li and Pei Dai glanced at each other, and knew that something was wrong, so they smeared oil on the soles of their feet and slipped away first.

Shut the door shut.

Let Mrs. clean up Huo Chenyan.

The man stretched out his long arms and wanted to take Song Yiran into his arms.

But Song Yi then took a step back.

"Sorry to worry you." Huo Chenyan's voice was very hoarse, and he rarely spoke during this time, "But I have no choice but to do so." ”

"You shouldn't lie to me, you ......" Song Yiran saw Huo Chenyan stand up for a while.

I have mixed feelings in my heart.

is the excitement of marveling that Huo Chenyan is still alive, but also the anger of Huo Chenyan for deceiving himself, and the worry for the future.

But the man didn't care, even if Song Yiran was resisting, he forced it over.

Hold the person hard.

Submit.

A kiss.

Between the lips and teeth, there was the smell of that medicine.

Song Yiran pushed the person away, her eyes were resentful: "Don't think it's just that, I can't let you pass the dream." ”

"I know." Huo Chenyan was patient, and his temper was much softer than before, "When this matter is over, let you deal with it, don't be angry, okay?" ”

Song Yiran listened to his gentle tone.

She didn't speak, and her eyes were red.

Huo Chenyan refused to let her go.

The woman jerked to tiptoe and bit the corner of his lip.

Song Yiran said lightly: "I haven't lost my anger yet, I just think you're alive, I'm very happy." ”

"Hmm."

Huo Chenyan was very well-behaved and nodded, he said that if Song Yiran was left to deal with it, he would not break his promise.

His hand circled Song Yiran.

"It's not early, you go back first, this scene is not yet time."

"What do you want to do?" Song Yiran's eyes were full of worry, she thought that she would carry it alone to the end, but now she doesn't have to.

The corners of Huo Chenyan's mouth hooked up a shallow smile, and he reached out and touched Song Yiran's head.

"I'm still alive, you don't have to worry about this, if you want to deal with the people of the Song family, just go. However, I will take care of the aftermath for you. ”

Huo Chenyan said this, reluctantly letting go of his embrace.

The woman did not linger and turned away.

Tears welled up in her face.

It was like crying, and Song Yiran knew that he would be photographed when he left the crematorium.

She touched the corner of her eye.

Walk to that open area.

Huo Sibai didn't know when he came, his steps were fast: "Little aunt, mourning, the third uncle would be worried if he knew." ”

"Thank you, Sibai." Song Yiran said softly, her thoughts being pulled back.

I said a few words to Huo Sibai.

The young man's expression was very wrong.

"Little auntie, if I say...... It was my parents who killed the third uncle, you ......"

"Huo Sibai." Song Yiran's expression was solemn, "We actually all know that it's your parents, but we have no evidence." ”

"I have!"

Huo Sibai hesitated, he was still thinking about whether to tell Song Yiran just now.

Looking at Song Yiran coming out of the funeral home, the lonely back, Huo Sibai strengthened his determination.

The woman's brow furrowed.

"I have a record of their chats, buy evidence of the murder, and I will give the third uncle the truth."

Huo Sibai was very excited.

Song Yiran paused: "Aren't you afraid that your parents will be angry?" ”

"But they killed someone." Huo Sibai cried, "They still don't feel that they have done anything wrong, and I don't know how to pull them back from the wrong path." ”

Huo Sibai said that he tried, but his parents seemed to go crazy.

"I don't understand, is the wealth of the Huo family group really so tempting? You can ignore the feelings of siblings, and you can ignore human nature. ”

Huo Sibai's body was shaking.

A teenager who has lived in the world of truth, goodness and beauty since he was a child, suddenly faces these, and it is indeed difficult to put his mentality well.

Song Yiran suddenly laughed: "No matter who you are, if you do something wrong, you have to pay the price, don't you?" ”

"Hmm."

Huo Sibai nodded firmly, looking at Song Yiran's sad appearance.

"The Si people are gone." Huo Sibai was very nervous, "Little aunt, don't imprison yourself in sorrow, I don't think the third uncle wants to see you like this." ”

"You said that when a person dies, will the soul still be there?"