Cold Lord and Poisonous Pet: The Fatal Temptation of a Betrayed Wife

Chapter 119
Shi Yinyang's voice was low and bitter: "Honggu, just be afraid, we have no future. Besides, the one who should be afraid now is me. If there is no child, Enen will leave me immediately... However, at this point, no matter how she treats me, I deserve it, and I won't force her anymore."

So Honggu shook her head: "Hey, if I knew today, why bother!"

That night, no one slept well, and the one who slept the best was Xia Yingen.

However, she only slept well in the first half of the night, and after being awakened by a nightmare in the second half of the night, she never fell asleep again.

Fortunately, even in her dream, she suppressed the deep-seated grief and hatred. Fortunately, Honggu was tired all day and slept soundly. She woke up crying, so she was not disturbed.

Xia Yingen then opened her eyes wide and silently shed tears in the middle of the night. When she woke up in the morning, her eyes were swollen like walnuts.

After all, Honggu lived more than 20 years longer than her. When I saw her like this, I understood it. My heartache was my heartache, and I blamed myself. I didn’t say anything. I just called the front desk and asked the front desk to send boiled eggs to her for hot compresses. , After Xia Yingen repeatedly said that her eyes felt much better, she finally stopped.

Then a group of people went to the funeral home again.

Because Han Yi had already communicated with the funeral home staff, they only waited for half an hour before it was time for Guan Aiqun and Xia Yingran to be cremated.

Xia Yingen kissed the foreheads of her mother and sister for the last time, and then, she didn't shed tears, but just watched without blinking how they were swallowed up by the flames bit by bit.

She thought she was strong enough, but when she could only see the flames in her eyes, her eyes went dark and she fainted.

After only half an hour, Xia Yingen woke up, and the ashes of her mother and sister were also put into two ceramic jars.

Xia Yingen didn't let anyone help, hugged one with one hand, and asked Han Yi in a hoarse voice: "Brother Han Yi, is the ticket booked? What time is it?"

Han Yi saw that she was so pale and haggard that she was almost inhuman, and he felt distressed and blamed himself, blaming himself for being unable to help her, nor to share even a little bit of pain for her. After a while, he said in a low voice. Said: "It's 45:[-] in the afternoon. We can go to the airport at [-]:[-]. Now let's go back to the hotel and take a rest."

Xia Yingen didn't speak, she agreed with Han Yi's arrangement, and after getting into the car, she closed her eyes again, not even looking at Honggu and Han Yi, let alone Shi Yinyang.

It made Shi Yinyang feel that there was a sharp sword hanging above his head all the time, but he didn't know when it would fall, stab him in the head and bleed him, because he didn't know, because he had to be worried all the time, so that fear and Panic, also infinitely magnified.

After returning to the hotel, everyone went to eat first. Apart from eating, Xia Yingen hugged Guan Aiqun and Xia Yingran's ashes at all times. Seeing that Aunt Hong was worried, it was not because she was afraid of death, but because she felt that Xia Yingen's appearance was obviously wrong. , she won't do anything stupid, will she?

That's right, she didn't do anything stupid last night because she hasn't dealt with her mother and sister's funeral. Now, she has already dealt with their funeral halfway, and she just waits to be sent back to City D to be buried in the grave. She wouldn't wait to bury them in the ground tomorrow, and then...follow them, would she?
No, she has to find a time as soon as possible to remind Ah Yang.

It was three o'clock in the afternoon again, and a group of four people boarded a flight to D City. Two and a half hours later, the plane landed smoothly at D City International Airport.

Xia Yingen also finally set foot on her hometown after being away from her hometown for nearly five years. She originally thought that she might never return to this place in her life, but why, under such circumstances?
In the evening, the group stayed in a hotel closest to Xia Yingen's original home.

Xia Yingen insisted not to let Shi Yinyang accompany her after a hasty dinner, and went back to their home with Guan Aiqun and Xia Yingran's ashes in her arms.

Fortunately, the location of their house was not good, and the house was old. After the murder case, it became a so-called "haunted house", and it could not be sold at all. After that, their family was gone, and no one dared to sell them on their own initiative. The house, so to speak, has remained almost unchanged to this day.

Xia Yingen pushed the door gently and went in. Seeing the layout inside was exactly the same as in memory, tears burst into tears, and she said in a low voice: "Mom, of course, I'm taking you home, I'm sorry, I said I would definitely The one who brought you home has broken his promise after all, but fortunately, we are all back at last, and we will finally be able to reunite with Dad's family soon."

Letting Shi Yinyang and Honggu urge him, he really wanted to follow, so Han Yi, who insisted on following Xia Yingen all the way, heard this and felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

He hurriedly stepped forward and whispered: "Enn, there is too much dust and the air is not good. Now that we have seen it, why don't we go out first? Anyway, the living have to live. Maybe after a few years, When you look back, you will feel that the grief and despair now are nothing, the reason why people’s eyes grow in front is to look forward, isn’t it?”

Xia Yingen was very easy to talk to Han Yi, and nodded in response: "Okay, then let's go out first, thank you, Brother Han Yi."

Han Yiqiang resisted the urge to hold her in his arms, took her under his wings, and did not let her suffer from any wind and rain. He shook his head: "There is nothing to be thankful for. I didn't do anything for you at all."

Xia Yingen didn't say anything more, she engraved Han Yi's love for her in her heart, but it was a pity that she could only repay him in her next life.

The next day, there was sleet and rain, and the weather was so cold that people shivered no matter how tightly wrapped they were.

Xia Yingen didn't feel cold at all, she got up early in the morning and went to the cemetery where her father was buried, hoping to bury her mother, sister, and her father in the same grave.

Of course the staff disagreed. Didn’t this make them less profitable? Originally, the cemetery was lower than the middle level, so their income was not high. All the family members of the deceased did this. Do you want to starve them to death?
However, after Shi Yinyang generously gave the money for the two cemeteries, the staff immediately became happy, and graciously helped Xia Yingen open the tomb.

Xia Yingen ignored the smiles on the staff's faces. Anyway, her mother and sister don't need other people's cheap sorrows and tears, she is enough to cry for them.

After everything was done, she kowtowed to her parents, looked deeply at their photos one by one, then turned around and left without looking back.

(End of this chapter)