Li Yuqing looked at Shen Shaohong who was unresponsive in front of him and felt even more relieved.
Watching him enter the boys' dormitory, he wanted to follow him but was stopped.
It's okay. Even if these two bitches hook up, Han Yuanfang probably won't want him. Who wants to be a couple without a husband and wife?
Thinking about it made her happy, so she had a smile on her face when she left school.
Because she was in a good mood, she took a taxi to go drinking. She had never come to such a place before, but today was different. She said what she had been holding in her heart. The excitement made her hot and she had to celebrate.
Shen Shaohong returned to the dormitory, thinking about his girl over and over in his mind, hoping that she wouldn't be too sad.
The evidence he handed over now is not enough. The longer he stays in the Li family, the more he dislikes the Li family. It is really dirty. He was just an ordinary person in the past and had no idea about a family like theirs.
Only when we live together can we know that ordinary people's lives are better.
Shen Shaohong couldn't sleep. He knew he couldn't go there, but he was really worried about her.
I feel heartbroken when I think of her subconscious alienation from him and her unwillingness to get close to Shen Shaohong.
Han Yuanfang now takes her two children with everyone during meals. In fact, she really can't eat much. This is also to let the elderly not worry before coming down to eat.
Everyone was worried about her. Looking at everyone's eyes, Han Yuanfang twitched her lips, "I'm fine, I still have Bolin Baikang. I just need time."
I know everyone is sad too. Just don’t worry about me. It’ll be okay, I’ll get better.”
Mother Ji wiped her tears, knowing that the child was comforting everyone. She looked so thin that only her big eyes were left.
The two children have not been as noisy as before since the accident. The adults feel sorry for the children. They are all wondering whether such a young child knows something?
The Wang family from the inner island will also come to attend the funeral. Secretary Liu has returned and arranged for others to follow up. He is now responsible for Han Yuanfang's affairs here, and now she doesn't care about anything.
He knows everyone coming from the capital. Just tell them to arrive on the 2nd.
There are also a lot of friends here. Ji Changyong's popularity is quite good. Of course, people who feel sorry for him will come to express their condolences.
Han Yuanfang plays with her two children, teaches them how to speak, and takes them to play in the yard. When she is alone, she will self-abuse and think about every detail of her time with Ji Changyong.
The entire Ji family was extremely quiet except for the voices of the children. It was so quiet that it was scary.
The two Ji Changxing brothers had already arranged the funeral and began to pay their respects on the 2nd.
Han Yuanfang was wearing mourning clothes, and her two sons were kneeling beside her.
He was really too young, and people who were never friendly with Jichang at this time also felt it was a pity.
There were too many people coming to express their condolences. Han Yuanfang was just listening to the master of ceremonies standing next to her telling her to return the favor numbly.
The two children were still too young, so the two nannies would hold them and rest for a while. Han Yuanfang would not let her children get hurt because of this kind of thing.
At noon, Tutu specially asked her two nephews to come over and eat with her sister-in-law, just because she was afraid that she wouldn't eat.
Song Yi also came in. He has been taking charge outside.
Watching Han Yuanfang eat was like taking poison.
"Yuanfang, if you don't eat, you don't have the energy to go to the funeral. Do you want to do this?"
Han Yuanfang seemed to be frightened. She took a bite and retched, but she still swallowed it.
Song Yi looked at her current appearance and raised his head, fearing that he could not hold back tears.
At this time, I heard crying. I saw Chacha staggering in holding Jinglun and crying.
Song Yi looked at the hatred on Han Yuanfang's face, sighed and stood up.
Chacha, who was about to rush over, had already been stopped by someone.
Song Yi walked to them and said, "You shouldn't come."
"Why can't I come? I want to see him, I want to see him. Jinglun wants to see his dad."
The mourning hall was quite quiet, but when they made a fuss like this, Mother Ji who was in the back came out.
Looking at Chacha, her eyes stood up. She was not an understanding person in the first place, and she only thought that this mother and son had harmed her son.
So she rushed over and hugged him and said, "You bastard, nothing would have happened to my son without you.
You still dare to come here, give me back my son. Give me back my son."
Mother Ji cried heartbreakingly and kept drinking tea.
Everyone knew that she should let her vent her hatred. In just a few days, she had a lot more white hair.
When a mother loses her young and strong son, the pain is indescribable.
No one stopped her, but she actually felt a little bit guilty towards Chacha and the others.
Chacha cried bitterly and did not hide, just letting Mother Ji beat her.
Jinglun was frightened. Looking at him in horror, he was already five years old. He knew that what this grandma said was that she had harmed her father.
Song Yi looked like he was almost done. He hugged Ji's mother and said, "Auntie, it's okay."
Mother Ji cried in Song Yi's arms. Her son was so good. If this bitch hadn't plotted against her son, she would never have had a child like this.
Chacha pulled her son to kneel down, "Can Jinglun give his father a ride? I beg you."
Chacha knelt on the ground and kowtowed. Jinglun followed him. The young child was frightened. He kept thinking that he had killed his father.
"Go away, don't show up here, I want my son to leave in peace."
Mother Ji is now hysterical. "Blast them out, blast them away."
The security guard came in. Chacha was still kowtowing, but he was still carried out.
Jinglun looked at his father's photo and saw two children in white clothes. These were the two brothers his father was talking about, right?
The security guard hugged him and left. His eyes were still looking at his father's photo.
Han Yuanfang didn't raise her head. She knew she shouldn't express her anger, but she couldn't help it.
Mother Ji was still crying, and Song Yi comforted her.
Tutu looked at Han Yuanfang worriedly, "Sister-in-law, please sit down for a while, you won't be able to bear this."
Han Yuanfang sat directly on the ground, her legs were actually numb for a long time.
In the afternoon, Wei Yuran, Han Dongmei and Wei Chenguang came over. They looked at Ji Changyong and Han Yuanfang who returned the gift to them. Wei Yuran cried. She went over to pull Han Yuanfang up and hugged her, patting her gently.
He rubbed her back and said, "There's me, it's okay, it's okay."
Han Yuanfang lay in Wei Yuran's arms and cried loudly, crying out her sadness and helplessness.
Han Dongmei also hugged the two of them and cried loudly, how could such a thing happen to sisters.
