Spring goes to winter, the New Year's bell rings again, and in the blink of an eye, the new year is ushered in again, and the streets are filled with joyful scenes again......

There are family reunions and jubilant scenes everywhere, but this year's Spring Festival, there is one less person......

Ye family's old house,

Ye Hanxiao held a glass of red wine, stood in front of the tall floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the red couplets pasted outside every year, but this year the walls were bare, with a bitterness in his heart, he sighed slightly, and gently took a sip of the wine in his hand.

Time flies so fast, in the blink of an eye, it's going to be a year......

Since he knew that Ye Yuhan had an accident, Ye Hanxiao had never smiled on his face, and the whole person had reverted to the cold and ruthless Ye family master, as if the funny image in front of Ye Yuhan was an illusion.

"Still thinking about Hanhan?" Ye Hanjin looked at Ye Hanxiao, who was secretly sad, wiped the water on his hands, and walked over.

Ye Hanjin knew that everyone in the family was uncomfortable this year, so he specially asked for a leave of absence from the army and spent a rare year at home.

“…… Well. Hearing this, Ye Hanxiao was silent for a while, answered, and then never spoke again.

Ye Hanjin also looked out the window, and spoke softly, his voice flat, "The Yan family sent someone to send a lot of things just now, and by the way, he will come over to greet us in a few days." ”

"He still dares to come!" Ye Hanxiao's mood suddenly became a lot more violent, and he clenched his fists fiercely, "If it weren't for him, Han Han would be able to ......"

Ye Hanjin looked at his younger brother who was excited, and didn't make a sound, just looked at him calmly.

"Whew...... Forget it, if he wants to come, come here, who asked Hanhan to write it in the same household registration book with him? Ye Hanxiao looked at Ye Hanjin and let go of his hand in vain.

To be honest, he also understands that Ye Yuhan's accident has little to do with Yan Luochen, after all, that hatred belongs to Yan Luochen's grandfather's generation, and Yan Luochen can't stop it.

Although that person dragged Han Han to die together because he had a grudge against the Yan family, it was Han Han's voluntariness, and it was not easy for them to say anything as a brother, and the most uncomfortable thing for Han Han's departure should be Yan Luochen.

It's just that they really couldn't accept the fact that Ye Yuhan suddenly had an accident, so they turned their anger on Yan Luochen.

Looking at his younger brother who had returned to normal, Ye Hanjin spoke again, his voice mixed with a bit of uncontrollable sadness, "Mom and Dad said that when the fifteenth day of the first lunar month passes, they will set up a well-dressed mound for Han Han, and they want to let ...... Hanhan's soul can find a home. ”

“…… Hanhan, she didn't die. When Ye Hanxiao heard this, his body stiffened, and then he gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, word by word, "As long as I don't see Hanhan's body, I will never believe that Hanhan is dead." ”

"Han Xiao, I don't believe it either, but ......" Ye Hanjin sighed, glanced back at Ning Biying over there, then lowered his voice and whispered, "If you don't give your parents some sustenance, the two of them really can't stand it." ”

When Ye Hanxiao heard this, he subconsciously glanced at Ye Chengcheng and Ning Biying, who had a worse and worse face over there, after knowing what happened to Hanhan, his parents didn't have a good night's sleep, and they couldn't accept the fact that the white-haired person sent the black-haired person at all.

Thinking of this, Ye Hanxiao swallowed back the rebuttal in his mouth, took a slight breath, and nodded.