"That girl won't let you stay, not even a single thing."
"There weren't many things she told her before she passed away. The thing that sticks in my mind the most is that she didn't allow any photos of her to be left behind. When I looked at her skeletal appearance, I cried, what's the matter?
I also want to leave a message for Yiyue."
"But she refused. She only said that after her death, all the photos would be burned."
Hearing what Mrs. Zhang said, He Liangchuan felt something in his heart.
I wonder if Feng Yiyue will be sad.
He Liangchuan continued to look through the photos in silence until Feng Yiyue was seven years old, and her originally long hair turned into a short cut.
The carefree little face no longer had a smile, but became a bit colder.
"Why did you shorten your hair?"
He Liangchuan looked at Feng Yiyue in the photo and felt something familiar in his memory.
It was very strange, but she felt like she had seen Feng Yiyue like this before.
When Feng Yiyue was seven years old, he was already fifteen.
Where was he at that time?
"After experiencing some things, Wanwan's health began to deteriorate at that time, so Wanwan handed over the Feng family's mission to Yiyue. For Yiyue at that time, it was indeed a bit cruel."
Mrs. Zhang spoke cryptically.
Neither Li Zongyuan nor Zhang Peilan told He Liangchuan what Feng Yiyue's mission was.
But judging from the looks on the two people's faces and their cryptic expressions, Feng Yiyue's mission must be very important.
Looking back, you can see many photos of Feng Yiyue training, standing, boxing, running with weights, etc.
"You asked a seven or eight-year-old girl to do this?" He Liangchuan looked at the photos at the back with scarlet eyes.
His little girl, at an age that should have been innocent and romantic, had suffered so much.
After she turned seven, there are no more photos of Feng Yiyue sitting on the swing laughing wantonly, but only with her frowning eyes and determination.
Mrs. Zhang was speechless for a moment.
Yes, even He Liangchuan, who just saw the photo, felt cruel. How did they just look at it and not stop it?
"At that time, Wanwan's life has entered a countdown. Yiyue is the last member of the Feng family. There are some things that cannot be avoided."
"But you never asked her if she was willing!"
No one asked her if she wanted to take on this burden, they just threw it on her.
She picked it up without saying a word.
But no one asked her whether she was tired or suffering.
Mrs. Zhang really wanted to say that they didn't want to do this, but...
There's nothing good about it, it's already like this.
"Later Wanwan changed her mind. She didn't want Yiyue to have to live as hard as she did in this life, so she later tampered with Yiyue's memory and allowed her to return to the Tang family."
"She forgot these experiences and burdens she had when she was young, and lived an ordinary life as Wanwan wished, and we did not bother her."
"Until she had a falling out with the Tang family, those damn bastards at Xiangyang Hospital!"
"If it weren't for those dogs, Yiyue would never be able to remember it in her life..."
Mrs. Zhang's clenched fists were shaking.
He Liangchuan made a little guess based on the time, and it might have been their handiwork that Xiangyang Mental Hospital closed quickly.
"It's just that at that time, none of us knew that Yiyue had already remembered. Ning Xu brought her back, and she was recuperating here. Until she went to pay homage to Wanwan, Ning Xu told her that Wanwan was the only one here.
The tomb..."
Speaking of this, Mrs. Zhang once shed tears.
And He Liangchuan also looked at Mrs. Zhang in astonishment.
"So Mr. Li said that she quietly left here later because she knew that there was no body of my mother-in-law here?"
"Yes, she thought the bones were in the Tang family."
"So the bones are not in the Tang family?"
Mrs. Zhang shook her head: "How is it possible that in the Tang family, those gangsters in the Tang family deserve to keep Wanwan's bones?"
Speaking of the Tang family, Mrs. Zhang's eyes were full of hatred.
"Wanwan left in a hurry. When we got the notice and rushed back, the son-of-a-bitch father and son of the Tang family said that Wanwan had been cremated and even buried!"
"We can't pry open Wanwan's grave so that she can't rest in peace. We can only bring back the clothes she once wore and some other things she used, and build a grave here. This is just Wanwan's tomb."
"It wasn't until later that we found out that Wanwan had not been cremated, but that she had been taken away!"
"That son of a bitch from the Tang family took someone's money and gave away Wanwan's body!"
"But now that Tang Rong is dead, Tang Zhengqiang did not handle this matter. He has no idea who Tang Rong gave Wanwan's body to in the first place. Our people have been running around all over the years to find Wanwan's whereabouts."
