The group went back to Lin's house for the time being, and the old couple Lin didn't recognize the man in the suit in front of them as their own son at first, and thought it was a friend brought by Sun Jingjing.

Until Lin Shengying shouted out his parents, the two of them were ecstatic and surrounded Lin Shengying to ask for warmth.

Sun Yue stared at the names above the second elder's head, and secretly remembered the appearance of the two.

Lin Shengying returned home and didn't have time to supervise his subordinates for the time being, so he sat down at random and began to follow Lin's father to slaughter livestock and prepare a sumptuous dinner.

Sun Yue sat quietly in the living room, and the small villas on the inner wall were designed, very medieval court style.

Sun Jingjing also joined in to help, but was persuaded by Mother Lin to leave, so she had to come to the living room to sit down.

"I'll go to the bathroom." Sun Yue stood up.

Sun Jingjing stood up with a sigh: "I'll take you!" "

The bathroom is at the back of the small attic and beyond that is the backyard site.

After Sun Yue made sure that no one was following, she leaned against the door of the bathroom and stopped Sun Jingjing from having a conspicuous bag + gossip face.

"I know you're in a hurry, but don't worry about it yet."

Sun Jingjing pursed her lips and said dissatisfiedly: "What, let you say all the good and bad things."

Sun Yue spoke first: "When will there be a big family portrait at home?"

"Is that what you asked?" Sun Jingjing was a little disappointed, but she still answered truthfully, "You shouldn't remember, it was filmed when we were children." "

When I was a child, it shouldn't be too easy to see.

Sun Yue's worries were slightly reduced, and then he said, "What do you want to ask?" "

About the death report a month ago." Sun Jingjing got straight to the point.

I see, this is it.

Sun Yue took off one side of the mask and showed her true self to Sun Jingjing:

"As you can see, I am not dead."

"But the report—

" "It's not me."

Sun Jingjing's throat was dry, and she felt that if she continued to ask this question, she might touch Sun Yue's secret, but she was still very angry, and Sun Yue's easy way to play with them between the palms of her hand could never be offset -

"Do you know that my dad fell down the stairs directly after learning about your death, and is still in the hospital?"

Sun Yue was slightly stunned.

"Do you know that my mother secretly wipes tears for your family every night and hates God for injustice?"

Sun Yue's discolored lower lip opened slightly, but he couldn't say a word of the words he blurted out.

Sun Jingjing clasped her arms with both hands, and her delicate and beautiful face was only serious and sad:

"On the night when the snow fell the heaviest, my father was hospitalized and my mother went to accompany me, do you know who went to collect the body?"

"It's me."

"Holding your urn, I took the high-speed train one stop after another and sent it back."

Sun Jingjing recalled that before receiving the news that night, she was still at school and planning to go out with someone, but her father fell from the stairs to her feet, and a phone call from 100,000 yuan was stunned to make Sun Jingjing, who was dressed up, ask the counselor for leave that night, and casually put on a coat and drove to the funeral home after Sun Yue's death.

At that time, there were already many police officers at the scene, and Zhang Yixuan and others were seen standing silent outside, and there was a suppressed quarrel inside.

"It was freezing in the wind, I was still wearing a skirt and waiting outside with the others, and when I finally received a notice that your body was cremated in advance, I couldn't even see the last side, only the ashes could be taken home."

Sun Jingjing continued to tell the truth.

"I took you away while crying, you know that I was like a fool when I stepped on a horse at that time..."

Sun Jingjing was pulled into the bathroom by Sun Yue before she finished speaking, and then a strong and gentle embrace hugged her tightly.

It makes it impossible to break free.

"I'm sorry... It's me who didn't think it through.

Sun Jingjing buried her face in the shoulder socket of the owner of this voice, and laughed at herself in a sullen and blocked manner:

"If you had been thoughtful, you wouldn't have come to us for so long."

Sun Yue didn't have a sour feeling in his heart and blocked his throat, advancing and retreating stagnantly, almost strangling himself to death at this moment of interrogation and condemnation.

Sun Jingjing withdrew from Sun Yue's embrace with red eyes, wiping the wetness on her face, "But it's not just me who is miserable, Zhang Yixuan's stupid soul has to float away with you, and it took many times to wake him up..."

Sun Yue couldn't help laughing.

"I've heard them say that you have something to do with the Dead Hand, don't get me wrong, most people are still very supportive of the Dead Hand! I mean, I don't know if it's because of the relationship between the dead hand that made your life so hard, but at least my parents and I support you unconditionally, and you don't have to hide it from us, we all know a little bit about the rumors outside..."

Tremble for it.

After a long time, Sun Yue let out a long breath of turbidity, and put his hands on Sun Jingjing's shoulders:

"Good cousin, it's my blessing to have you."

Sun Yue just briefly described it, and a lot of information was deleted from it.

"You mean it's the Dead Hand that made you do this?" Sun Jingjing summed up the conclusion.

"Yes." Sun Yue looked at the time on his watch, "It's time for us to go out too." "

If you stay too long, you will be suspicious.

Sun Jingjing grabbed Sun Yue who opened the door with her backhand: "But isn't the dead hand dead now?" Why are you..."Sun Jingjing bit her lip and didn't say it all.

"This can't be said yet, I'm doing things next to Lin Shengying now, but he hasn't seen me, but judging from today's behavior, he seems to doubt my previous identity."

Sun Yue opened the door and entered the hall with Sun Jingjing one after the other.

As soon as he sat down, Lin Shengying brought fruit snacks and put them on the table, turned to Sun Jingjing and said, "Uncle Sun has come back." "

Huh?" Sun Jingjing knew that Sun Yue was a little embarrassed afterwards, and from the current situation, Lin Shengying wanted to grab Sun Yue's pigtails, and he proposed the family photo because Sun Yue ignored his impulsiveness at the moment.

"I'll go back and see." Sun Jingjing planned to go back and check the family photo by herself first.

"I'll go with you, oh, Wen Yuexiao, you follow me." Lin Shengying didn't give Sun Jingjing a chance to go back by herself at all.

“...... Let's go over together. "

On the wall of the idyllic

hall where the Sun family decorates the countryside hangs a family portrait of an old family, a total of more than 50 people. Sun Yue hadn't hung up this family photo when she came to find Sun Jingjing before, and it is estimated that Uncle Sun had hung it up to mourn recently.

"Well, that's Sun Yue." Sun Jingjing pointed to a person in the photo.

Lin Shengying stood under the family photo and was silent for a few seconds:

"Are you sick?"

Sun Jingjing stared wide-eyed: "How can you scold people?"

Lin Shengying pointed to the baby in the photo who was held in the arms of the woman: "How can you tell me that it is Sun Yue?!"

Sun Jingjing spread her hands: "Can't you make up for it yourself?"

Lin Shengying: "..."

So you're joking, right?

your horse's brain, can you come up with something practical?!

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