After the Chen Yihua case ended, the topic of crimes against mentally ill patients rushed to the hot search again.

The crime he committed was an unbearable suffering to those who were listening.

Duan Mingxu paid for his life, Zhang Zihao could no longer hold the scalpel, Xue Yue, Su Qingruo, Zhang Mu and Lanxi's five years of suffering......

Old Man Xue looked at the big trees in the courtyard opening their branches, and the new green and tender bare branches, and sighed heavily.

"Hey-I didn't expect that Chengqing's son also went the wrong way."

With a long sigh, his silver-white hair was swept by the wind, and he grew older and older.

The butler stood behind him, his head bowed slightly.

"Master, it's all their own choice, you've done it well enough."

Is it good enough?

He couldn't say it.

The old man looked at the green on the branches, and suddenly asked.

"You say, if you had agreed to let that singer enter the door, would it have been different?"

The butler didn't speak, he couldn't imagine this possibility.

The old man held a family banquet, and in addition to his own family, he invited Su Qingruo and others.

Everyone is not good at the old man's face, and they all came with generous gifts, but they have not yet come out of the verdict of Chen Yihua's case, and they are all a little lacking in interest.

"Everyone, the mistakes made by Yihua are all from our Xue family, I'm here, I can't compensate you."

The old man stood up, his steps a little staggering, he let go of the hand holding the ancient wooden scepter, took a glass of wine, saluted everyone one by one, and drank the wine in the cup.

Everyone was panicked and hurriedly spoke up.

"Old man, this can't be helped, we are juniors, how can we accept this?"

The old man exhaled a turbid breath.

"Don't worry about Yihua's affairs, I will send someone to watch him well, and ensure that he will never come out again, and do anything wrong."

At the mention of Chen Yihua, everyone present was silent.

"Grandpa." Su Qingruo suddenly spoke, and everyone's eyes fell on her.

"We know your intentions, although Chen Yihua did not pay the price as we expected, but staying in a mental hospital for the rest of his life, how can it not be torture for people like him?"

Sometimes, being alive is far more painful than dying.

Lan Xi affirmed.

"Yes, grandpa, you don't have to worry about his affairs, we are not him, so we won't stop because of the past."

"If you say it, then let's all have a toast, and let yesterday die yesterday!" Xue Yue took the lead in raising his glass, and several other people also raised their glasses when they saw this.

The sound of seven or eight hands colliding together is a farewell to the past and a determination to set sail again.

Everything is back on track.

Lan Xi and Zhang Zihao continued to invest in drug research, Ji Ming invested in several projects and made a lot of money, Xue Yue relied on his excellent management and business ability to make Shen's industry more brilliant, Su Ruohuan interned in the company and worked diligently, with his own strength, Su Shengyu was impressed, the relationship between Aunt Yun and Su Shengyu was completely repaired, and the family was happy.

Everything continues in a good direction.

In the blink of an eye, it was Chinese New Year's Eve.

The office is on holiday, the doors and windows are pasted with happy words, and there are red lanterns hanging at the door, Su Qingruo came to get the file, and put a red envelope on every table by the way, and the New Year's greetings written by himself,

In front of a long-abandoned table and chair, she paused.

This place used to be Ning Yue.

She has never been a person with strong emotional power, but she suddenly remembered what Ning Yue looked like when she came to the interview many years ago.

At that time, she was the first in her professional grade, and Su Qingruo was very optimistic about her, but no matter how good a person is, she will fall for various reasons.

Ning Yue is, so is Chen Yihua,

She blinked, set off a string of firecrackers at the door, crackling, ushered in the New Year, and blew up last year's offal.

She exhaled and left the office.

——

"Come on, come on, the last dish, more than every year!"

When the New Year came, the maids at home had a holiday, and the dishes on this table were all cooked by Aunt Yun herself.

She was wearing a red tweed skirt, which was red and enthusiastic, and her eyebrows and eyes were curved, and she couldn't stop being happy.

This year's Chinese New Year, the family is reunited.

"Wow! It smells so good! Su Ruohuan couldn't help but move the chopsticks, and was knocked off by Aunt Yun with a chopstick.

"You kid, the reunion dinner is on, and the toast hasn't been said yet, what chopsticks are you in a hurry to move?"

Su Ruohuan pursed her lips and complained to Su Qingruo aggrievedly.

"Sister, my mother won't give me food!"

Su Qingruo smiled helplessly, and lightly tapped her eyebrows with her fingers.

"Aunt Yun is right, little gluttonous cat, you wait."

Aunt Yun crossed her arms around her chest and looked proud.

"Look, your sister and I are in the same lineup."

Su Shengyu looked at the happy appearance of the mother and daughter, and also showed a knowing smile.

The toast was handed over to Aunt Yun to speak, and her eyes kept looking at Su Qingruo, which made her a little unnatural.

"Aunt Yun, you have always looked at me like this...... Isn't it something on my face? ”

She raised her hand and touched her face in an extremely unnatural way.

Aunt Yun waved her hand, with a deep smile on her face.

"Qingruo, you and Xue Yue have been engaged a little bit, when are you going to do something?"

Su Qingruo was stunned.

Her father didn't give any face.

"Yes, you'll be 27 in the New Year, but you have to hurry!"

Su Qingruo: ......

This Chinese New Year's Eve dinner suddenly didn't smell good.

"Dad, Aunt Yun, we haven't thought about this matter yet, you don't have to worry, we have our own plans."

Su Qingruo opened his mouth stiffly, trying to be perfunctory, but the two of them glanced at each other, and they both looked like they would not stop until they reached their goal, and continued to say something to Su Qingruo.

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Su Qingruo seemed to have grabbed a straw that could save his life, let out a long sigh of relief, and left the table as if he was fleeing.

"But—who will it be at this time?"

Su Qingruo was confused.

Opening the door, Su Qingruo was stunned, a little surprised.

"Y- why are you here?"

Xue Yue showed a mouthful of white teeth, and carried a bunch of things in his hands, all of which were carefully selected and expensive gifts.

"Sister, Happy New Year, I'm here to greet you!"

Su Qingruo couldn't cry or laugh.

"People are all on the second day of the new year, who comes on Chinese New Year's Eve?"

Xue Yue smiled deeply, and his tone softened.

"But I miss you."

"Ah, it's Xiao Yue." After not seeing Su Qingruo come back for a long time, Aunt Yun came out to take a look and saw the two of them standing at the door.

"Aunt Yun is good." Xue Yue greeted her, Aunt Yun enthusiastically brought people in, seeing Xue Yue carrying a large bag of things, she smiled from ear to ear, and hurriedly asked,

"Xiao Yue, when are you and Qingruo's marriage scheduled?"

Su Qingruo: ......