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The old man came forward with tears in his eyes, Yu'er. She called Lian Wen Yu's name, and everyone could hear the sadness in her voice.

"Mom, I told you not to come here. The young man who came in with her looked away. Even an unfilial daughter like Wen Yu deserves to die. You have forgotten what she did to her sister in the first place. My sister is sitting here

They stayed in front of their house for days and nights just to see their daughter, but instead of seeing her behind closed doors, she even had someone pour a bucket of cold water on her sister. If not for this, my sister would not have died."

Lian Wenyu bit her lip tightly. She took a step back, feeling ashamed. This was indeed what she had done. She really didn't know how she could be so inhumane before. That was her mother,

It's her biological mother, the mother who has always loved her and loved her. When did it become like this? Is it Lian Xuerong's mother who has been instilling something in her ears since she was a child, or does she think that mother will give it to her?

Being embarrassed will make her unable to hold her head high in Qi Mansion. Perhaps, she is not worthy of being a child or such a good mother, so what happened today is her retribution for Lian Wen Yu. She remembers it, she remembers it

Her little uncle has loved her the most since she was a child. He would carry her everywhere and play with her. When he got good things, he would spare no effort to give them to her. When she got into trouble, he was the one who always took the blame and was beaten.

He, but now, even he was disgusted with her and must have been disappointed to the end. She raised her hazy eyes and looked at the man who had been silent and pursed his lips.

"Uncle..." She murmured, her eyes were hot and sour. She obviously had no feeling in her soul, but she still had that kind of crazy and reluctant sadness.

"Little uncle, do you know that Wen Yu is really pitiful. She died after her stomach was cut open forcibly, and my mother... was also killed by them." She stepped forward, but felt dizzy for a while.

As she spun around, she lowered her head and looked at her body that was dissipating bit by bit. Was it finally about to disappear?

"Uncle," she sniffed, the smile reflected in her eyes, hollow, but also happy.

"Little uncle, thank you for coming to see me. I was wrong. Little uncle, I really know that I was wrong, but I didn't have the chance to say sorry. I'm sorry for my mother, I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for myself.

"

She saw her grandma's eyes red and her body trembling as she walked towards the coffin.

"Yu'er, Yu'er, grandma's granddaughter, Yu'er..." Grandma stretched out a trembling hand to touch the spiritual tablet. How could such a young child leave so quickly?

"Grandma..." Lian Wenyu stretched out her hand, but it passed through her. She whispered, there were no tears, only sadness. She thought that grandma would not forgive her and would not call her Yu'er again. It turned out that her relatives were

Relatives, no matter how many wrong things she has done, in grandma's heart, she is still her granddaughter.

"If you die, you will die. This kind of person should have died long ago," the uncle turned his face away, but Lian Wenyu saw his red eyes.

"Uncle," Lian Wenyu looked at him and then at her grandmother. This scene made her heart ached.

"Sister, why did you just leave like this?" Lian Xuerong suddenly started crying and was sad. Qi Junran also hugged her shoulders. Both of them looked sad. Looking in the eyes of others, they felt even more sad.

They have a deep love as husband and wife and a deep love as sisters.

But in Lian Wenyu's eyes, nothing could be called false.

At this time, someone else came in at the door, it was Lian Bohua and his wife Fang Xiuru, the so-called father and mother of the Lian family.

It was the first time she looked at them so carefully. Fang Xiuru was wiping her tears with a handkerchief. She could only see red eyes, but there were no tears. Even Wen Yu thought that her eyes might have been wiped red by force.

, how could such a vicious woman cry for her. Sure enough.

It's all fake. Even the father she has always respected has no trace of sadness.

She understands, she understands everything.

She turned around and looked at her mourning hall. If she could, she would rather find a place to be buried anywhere than enter the Qi family's ancestral grave. She would rather know her whole body and go there clean. In the next life, the next life,

She will be a good person, love her mother, and be a good daughter.

There were cries all around, whether they were real or fake, she no longer wanted to know. She suddenly turned around and saw a pair of dark eyes, which seemed to be looking towards her, but when she looked, she realized that those eyes were penetrating

I don't know where she went.

The corners of her lips turned white, and she raised a faint arc from exhaustion. Qi Qiuning, if there is a next life, I will repay you. Thank you for collecting my body. Thank you for using half of your family property in exchange for my poor child.

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Her eyes were getting more and more hazy, and her figure was getting lighter and lighter. She seemed to hear a burst of fairy music, just so misty and hazy.

She thought she should go to hell.