Just like dust

Chapter 524 Funeral (1)

Lan Luochen's eyes flickered with ruthlessness, and he scolded coldly: "I'm still restless after death. Could it be that I'm going to find some monks and priests, and I'm not willing to let it go until I beat her to death?"

Lan Luochen is not a superstitious person, but his dislike for Yu Xinyi has reached an unprecedented level.

"Dead? Yu Xinyi, is she dead?" Yu Pianran just woke up, her mind was still a little confused, and she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality. When she heard the news of Yu Xinyi's death, she always felt a little unbelievable.

"Dead, terribly dead. The police just fished out her body this morning. I guess Yu Zhizhen has brought her body home now. I heard that it will be buried the next day." Lan Luochen's tone was very calm, It seems to be gossip about an insignificant so-and-so.

Looking down, seeing Yu Pianran's frowning eyebrows, Lan Luochen's heart tightened: "What's wrong? Do you feel sorry for her?"

No matter how bad Yu Xinyi was, in Yu Pianran's heart, she was her younger sister who was connected by blood. But he cut off Yu Xinyi's hands in front of her, and knocked her into the sea.

He didn't know if Yu Pianran would blame him, blame him for the harshness of the shot, and blame him for not saving him.

Yu Pianran is so delicate, she seemed to feel Lan Luochen's nervousness, she raised her head, and kissed him gently on the lips: "She hurt me so badly, even tied a bomb on me in the end, Threatened that either you will die or I will die, how can I feel sorry for her?"

"It's just that when I suddenly heard the cause of her death, I always felt that the suddenness was unacceptable. After all, the disaster has lasted for thousands of years. How could she die so easily?"

For Yu Xinyi, she doesn't express too much guilt or affection, it's just that she can't put it into words, it's a little bitter.

At the age of early twenties, she withered before she could bloom, and all of this was just her own doing, and she deserved to die.

It's a pity for my parents, who followed her to worry and grieve.

Thinking of this, Yu Pianran raised her head and looked at Lan Luochen, with a hint of discussion in her tone: "Husband, I want to visit my parents the day after tomorrow, and send her off for the last time."

Death is like a lamp being extinguished, no matter how great the hatred in life was, it should disappear with Yu Xinyi's death.

Lan Luochen knew what she was thinking, so he didn't refuse: "Okay, I'll go with you the day after tomorrow. Now eat first, then rest well, and take care of your body. Don't worry me, huh?"

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Two days later, the city of S was overcast and rainy, the hazy sky was overcast with dark clouds, and the air was filled with a depressing and suffocating atmosphere.

Yu Xinyi's funeral was held in Yu's villa.

When Lan Luochen accompanied Yu Pianran into the garden, she heard heart-piercing cries coming from the villa.

At this time, Uncle Yu's family, Uncle Ji's family, and Luo Yuelan's relatives and friends were waiting outside the villa early. Everyone held a bouquet of white lilies in their hands and lined up with sad expressions. Prepare to go to the villa to see off condolences.

When they saw Yu Pianran and Lan Luochen walking in side by side, everyone's expressions showed the same surprise at first, as if wondering why they appeared here, and then there were various expressions Different attitudes spread from their faces.

Some fear, some hatred, some sadness, some tension.

(End of this chapter)