The Most Beautiful Years Met You [224] Countdown to the Finale 4
Ye Jingyu's funeral is scheduled for three days later.
On the afternoon of leaving, Ye Hehuan returned to the military compound.
Hearing the sad news that Ye Jingyu passed away in a car accident, Ye Jiming just remained silent, and then sighed faintly. As for Han Yongsong, no one has revealed to him for the time being. Although he is not his biological granddaughter, he is still worried about white-haired people giving black hair.
The news about the patient affected the mood of the old man who had just been rescued for two days.
Yu Zhongxiao did not return to Fengcheng immediately. Although he could not be with him all the time, Ye Hehuan's original restlessness was relieved to a certain extent when he thought that he was still in City B.
Ye Jingyu's belongings were also taken back from the police station.
Five minutes before the car accident, Ye Jingyu made a call to Han Jingqiu, but the call was disconnected before the call was answered.
At that time, Ye Hehuan was pouring tea for his grandfather. When he heard the news, he forgot to stop for a moment, and the tea overflowed from the cup.
"Why are you so careless?" Aunt Fan quickly brought a rag and wiped it.
Ye Jiming stopped talking to Ye Zanwen, turned to look at Ye Hehuan's hand, and asked with concern: "Is it burnt?"
In the past few days, Ye Zanwen and Yin Lian were living at home. Because they had to arrange a funeral, Yin Lian was in a daze after coming back from the hospital. She never went downstairs and kept holding Ye Jingyu's photo without letting go.
He even slept in Ye Jingyu's old room at night.
"...It's okay." Ye Hehuan had already put down the teapot, "I'm going to wash my hands."
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Standing in front of the washbasin, the water from the faucet was flowing. Ye Hehuan's hands were soaked in the cool water, but his mind was in a trance.
She was still thinking about the phone call Ye Jingyu made to Han Jingqiu.
She also watched the video of the car accident. Before getting off the car, Yan Yu suddenly took his hand from the steering wheel and held it towards Ye Jingyu. Everyone thought that Yan Yu had hit Ye Jingyu, so Ye Jingyu went to open the car door in anger.
He wanted to jump out of the car, but now... Ye Hehuan knew that was not the case.
She remembered again the way Ye Jingyu had been staring at Yu Zhongxiao before leaving Qinghe Garden.
Yan Yu didn't hit Ye Jingyu, but reached out to grab Ye Jingyu's mobile phone.
At that time, Ye Jingyu had already remembered who Yu Zhongxiao was, so she rushed to report to Han Jingqiu...
Ye Hehuan turned around and leaned her lower back against the edge of the sink. She saw herself reflected on the shower glass, and her heart became heavy.
Faced with Yan's mother's hysterical questioning and the suspicious looks of the police, she could sarcastically say that it had nothing to do with her.
But at this moment, Ye Hehuan could no longer swear that he didn't care about his own affairs.
Even if it wasn't directly caused by her...
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On the day of the funeral, there were cars parked outside the funeral home. Those who came to attend the memorial were more or less doing it for the sake of Ye Jiming and Ye Zanwen.
Even though the relationship between Ye Hehuan and Ye Jingyu had never been good, she still received the guests as her elder sister.
When Yin Lian reappeared in the public eye, she had lost a whole circle, her cheeks were sunken. Because she had no makeup, her skin was dry, her face looked sallow, and there were a few strands of white hair sprouting between her original black hair, making her look blue and black.
She also had deep bags under her eyes. She was wearing a black one-step skirt and standing next to Ye Zanwen, as if she would fall down at any time.
When the guests saw Yin Lian like this, they could only express their condolences and sigh silently. Her untimely death always made people sad.
Although Ye Jingyu was not very lovable during her lifetime, now that she is dead, all her shortcomings and bad things she has done have been forgiven. Even her identity as an illegitimate daughter has been forgotten and remains with everyone.
What I remember is that young and lively girl.
Qin Shousheng and Fan Tiantian also came, and they bowed in front of Ye Jingyu's black and white photo.
Fan Tiantian walked up to Ye Hehuan and shook her hand worriedly: "Are you okay?"
Ye Hehuan shook his head, held Fan Tiantian's hand, and touched little Yao Wang's head: "You go and sit down first, I will go find you later."
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At the memorial service, someone began to read the eulogy.
Tears welled up in the corners of Yin Lian's eyes, and she was gently embraced by Han Jingqiu to comfort her.
This time, Han Jingqiu no longer wore heavy makeup, she was also wearing a black dress and a white flower in her hair. She spoke to Yin Lian in a low voice, and Yin Lian nodded from time to time.
Little Yao Wang clamored to pee, so Ye Hehuan got up and took mother and son to the bathroom.
Standing at the door of the men's room, Fan Tiantian asked her: "Why didn't your uncle come?"
"I asked him not to come." Ye Hehuan tilted her head and looked at the gloomy rain outside the corridor window. Her chest was so heavy that she could hardly breathe. Her voice was very soft: "It's not interesting to come. Besides, what's the reason?
What’s your identity?”
Fan Tiantian's eyes stayed on Ye Hehuan's face, and there was a moment of silence.
She just heard whispers from several people, saying that Ye Jingyu went to find Ye Hehuan the night of the accident. Whether it was true or false, it was not a good thing to say it at this juncture, and there were even more outrageous things.
It is said that Ye Hehuan competed for his sister's fiancé, but was caught and raped by her sister, so Yan Yu beat Ye Jingyu, which led to the tragic car accident.
It's not that Fan Tiantian didn't want to refute those talkative women, but she was concerned about the occasion. If the situation really escalated, it would only be detrimental to Ye Hehuan.
In this world, there is no shortage of people who watch movies and take pleasure in misfortunes.
Fan Tiantian suddenly said: "I went to the hospital to see Yan Yu yesterday."
Looking away from the window, Ye
He Huan looked at Fan Tiantian: "How is he now?"
Ye Hehuan also visited Yan Yu, but Yan's mother resolutely refused to let her in. She also gave instructions to the nurse, and her words were inevitably a bit unpleasant.
"I haven't woken up yet, so I didn't ask for more details."
Knowing that she was Ye Hehuan's friend, Yan's mother's attitude was not friendly, but Yan's father was quite polite to her, but she couldn't stand Yan's mother's cold expression, so she sat there for a while and left.
"But I heard that they plan to take Yan Yu back to Yunnan for treatment in a few days."
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Back at the memorial service, the guests were already leaving one after another.
After sending Qin Shousheng and Fan Tiantian away, Ye Hehuan stood aside for a while. Seeing Ye Zanwen straighten up and squeeze his waist, she felt a little hesitant, but finally stepped forward to help clean up.
Ye Jiming had already asked the driver to take him home first, and there were only a few people left in the funeral home to clean up the aftermath.
A staff member came over and asked for a 2-inch photo of Ye Jingyu.
Ye Zanwen searched around but couldn't find it. Finally he remembered to put it in Yin Lian's place. In the second half of the memorial service, Yin Lian went to the lounge next to her because she couldn't bear it. Looking at Ye Zanwen's tired look, Ye He
Huan took the initiative and said, "I'll get it."
Ye Hehuan is no stranger to this funeral home, because six years ago, Han Minjing's memorial service was held here.
But at that time, she was like a walking zombie, standing there unable to do anything.
Walking to the door of the lounge, Ye Hehuan heard the nanny's voice: "Madam, you should eat something, otherwise your body will not be able to bear it."
"I'm not hungry." Yin Lian's voice was hoarse.
In the past, when Ye Hehuan caused Yin Lian to have a miscarriage, she felt a sense of relief in her heart, feeling that the mistress who destroyed other people's families finally got her comeuppance. But now, hearing Yin Lian's hollow voice, Ye Hehuan felt surprisingly calm.
There were no ups and downs at all.
The door to the lounge was opened by someone coming out.
When Ye Hehuan saw each other, they were no strangers. It was Aunt Liang, the former nanny of the Ye family.
Later, Ye Zanwen and Yin Lian moved away, and Aunt Liang also packed her luggage and followed Yin Lian to her new home.
Aunt Liang was about to pour a cup of hot water for Yin Lian, but she saw Ye Hehuan as soon as she opened the door. Her expression changed slightly, and she blocked the door as if to guard against thieves. She looked at Ye Hehuan warily and said
He was not polite: "The chairman is not here."
Ye Hehuan had no intention of arguing with her, "I'm looking for something from Yin Lian."
"Madam is not feeling well right now. You can talk about it later if you have anything else to do."
After saying that, Aunt Liang was about to close the door.
Just at this moment, Yin Lian's voice came from the room: "Aunt Liang, who is here?"
Aunt Liang secretly said something bad, and quickly rushed inside to explain: "There is no one there, just the staff of the funeral home. They will leave immediately."
Ye Hehuan's raised hand had already blocked the door. She said briefly: "Bring out a 2-inch photo of Ye Jingyu."
"No!" Aunt Liang said perfunctorily.
Ye Hehuan frowned. Over there, Yin Lian had already walked over: "Aunt Liang?"
Then, I saw Ye Hehuan outside the door.
Ye Hehuan did not avoid Yin Lian's gaze, but Yin Lian was stunned for a moment when she met her eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking, but she seemed to have suddenly come back to reality. She didn't say a word.
Then he turned around and walked quickly inside. His back was slightly awkward, as if he was deliberately avoiding someone.
Ye Hehuan opened his mouth and called Aunt Yin. Yin Lian over there suddenly stopped.
This is what Ye Hehuan called Yin Lian when she was a child, but she hasn't called her that for many years.
"I'm here to help my dad get some food."
Yin Lian didn't turn around, and her tone was calm: "I don't have anything here, you'd better go look elsewhere."
"It's Jingyu's—"
Before Ye Hehuan said the word "photo", Yin Lian screamed over there.
"I told you, I don't have what you want here! Don't ask me! I already have nothing, why are you still refusing to let me go!"
Such a sharp sound seemed to have been pierced through the throat, carrying hysterical despair and panic.
Aunt Liang glared at Ye Hehuan angrily, and hurried over to comfort Yin Lian: "Madam, calm down, no one here is trying to steal your things."
"I have nothing, I have nothing..."
Yin Lian murmured to herself, looking confused, and fell unsteadily to the ground.
While Aunt Liang hugged Yin Lian, she rushed to Ye Hehuan outside the door and sternly scolded: "Why are you so vicious? People are already like this, and you still come to look for trouble! You killed your own brothers and sisters, and even your own mother.
I didn’t let him go, and now he’s here to harm your aunt again!”
Yin Lian lay on the ground and cried bitterly, her emotions collapsed.
"I think you are a lost star!" Aunt Liang raised her hand, wishing to poke Ye Hehuan in the forehead, and said through gritted teeth: "As soon as you were born, your grandfather was injured and broke his leg, and your mother became a psychopath.
, you have harmed one after another, and you don’t know who will suffer next! You have harmed a good family!"
Ye Hehuan's hands hanging by his sides slowly clenched.
She stopped staying and turned around to leave the lounge. Aunt Liang's cursing voice came from behind: "Who are these people! Who are they!"
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Walking out of the funeral parlor, Ye He
Huan found his SUV, opened the door and got in.
The enclosed space is so quiet that you can hear your own breathing.
She raised her head and looked at those eyes in the rearview mirror. She didn't know what to think. She took a deep breath for a long time and leaned back on her seat.
The phone vibrated slightly in my pocket.
It was a text message from Yu Zhongxiao, asking her if the memorial service was over and if she wanted to come pick her up.
Ye Hehuan said no more.
She felt like a dark cloud was hanging over her heart, but she didn't want to bring negative emotions to him, so she immediately replied with a text message, "I still have some things to deal with at home in the afternoon."
"Call me when you're done."
"Um."
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In the afternoon, Ye Hehuan changed his clothes and went to see Fan Tiantian instead of staying in the solemn home.
Fan Tiantian opened the door and was surprised to see the rare visitor who came to the door. He rushed to welcome her into the house. Little Yao Wang was sitting on the floor in the living room playing with Lego and watching the bears come and go. When he saw Ye Hehuan coming in, he shouted sweetly.
Aunt.
Ye Hehuan's mood improved slightly when he looked at the cute child.
During dinner, Ye Hehuan suddenly proposed drinking, and Fan Tiantian put a few cans of beer in the refrigerator on the table.
Little Yao Wang opened his curious eyes and looked here and there. Finally, his mother kicked him off the table and went to the living room to watch cartoons.
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PS: Aunt Liang is the nanny who used to follow the wind and was tricked by Ye Hehuan into buying mangoes for Han Jingqiu to eat. [Actually, Aunt Liang is true love for Yin Lian... The first couple of Lily CPs in this article were born (just kidding)] This
These two pictures are a bit heavy, but they also serve as a preparation for the finale. The final words are: Be kind to life.
