CEO's Forced Love

At the memorial service, someone began to read a eulogy.

Yan Lian's eyes exuded tears and Han Jingqiu gently hugged her to comfort her.

This time, Han Jingqiu didn't wear heavy makeup, but also wore a black skirt and a white flower pinned between her hair. She whispered to Yin Lian, and Yan Lian nodded from time to time.

Xiao Yao Wang quarrels to pee. Ye Zhiqiu gets up and takes their mother and son to the bathroom.

Standing at the door of the men's room, fan Tiantian asked her, "why didn't your little uncle come?"

"I told him not to come." Ye Zhiqiu looked sideways and looked at the rain outside the aisle window. Her chest was so dull that she couldn't breathe. Her voice was very light: "it's no fun to come. Besides, what identity do you want to come?"

Fan Tiantian's eyes stayed on Ye Zhiqiu's face and there was a moment of silence.

Just now she heard several people whisper that ye Jingyu went to find Ye Zhiqiu on the night of the accident. Whether it was true or false, it was not good news to upload it at this juncture. Even worse, it was said that ye Zhiqiu competed for her sister's fiance and was caught raped by her sister on the spot. Therefore, Yan Yu began to beat Ye Jingyu, which led to the tragedy of the car accident later.

Fan Tiantian doesn't want to refute those gossip women, but she cares about the occasion. If it's really big, it will only be bad for ye Zhiqiu.

In this world, there is no shortage of people who go to the theatre and gloat.

Fan Tiantian suddenly said, "I went to the hospital to see Yan Yu yesterday."

Looking back from the window, ye Zhiqiu looked at fan Tiantian: "how is he now?"

Ye Zhiqiu also visited Yan Yu, but Yan's mother resolutely refused to let her in and told her to take care of her. Her words were inevitably ugly.

"I haven't woken up yet. I didn't ask more about the details."

Knowing that she was Ye Zhiqiu's friend, Yan's mother was not friendly, but Yan's father was polite to her, but she couldn't stand Yan's cold face, so she sat down 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 have left one after another.

Seeing Qin Shisheng and fan Tiantian off, ye Zhiqiu stood beside them for a while and saw ye zanwenzhan pinching her waist. She hesitated, but finally came forward to help clean up.

Ye Jiming has asked the driver to take him home first. There are only a few people left in the funeral home to clean up the aftermath.

A staff member came and asked for a 2-inch photo of Ye Jingyu.

Ye zanwen looked around and didn't find it. Finally, he remembered to put it in Yan Lian's place. Yan Lian couldn't eat in the next lounge after the memorial service. Looking at ye zanwen's tired look, ye Zhiqiu took the initiative to say, "I'll get it."

Ye Zhiqiu is no stranger to this funeral home, because Han Minjing's memorial service was held here six years ago.

But at that time, she was like a walking corpse and could do nothing standing there.

Walking to the door of the lounge, ye Zhiqiu heard the nanny's voice: "madam, you should eat, otherwise your body will not be able to eat."

"I'm not hungry." Yan Lian's voice was low and dumb.

In the past, when ye Zhiqiu caused Yan lian to miscarry, she felt a sense of happiness and felt that the junior who destroyed other people's families finally got retribution, but now, hearing Yan Lian's empty voice, ye Zhiqiu was surprisingly calm without any ups and downs.

The door of the lounge was opened by people coming out of it.

Ye Zhiqiu is no stranger to each other. She is aunt Liang, the former nanny of the Ye family.

Later, ye zanwen moved away with Yin Lian, and aunt Liang packed up and followed Yin lian to her new home.

Aunt Liang was about to pour Yin Lian a cup of hot water. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Ye Zhiqiu. She suddenly looked slightly changed and blocked the door like a thief. She looked at Ye Zhiqiu warily and said impolitely: "the chairman is not here."

Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to worry about her, "I'll find something for Yin Lian."

"Madam is not feeling well now. You can talk about it later."

With that, aunt Liang will close the door.

Just then, Yan Lian's voice came from the room: "aunt Liang, who is it?"

Aunt Liang said in secret that it was broken and hurriedly rushed inside to explain: "there is no one, just the staff of the funeral home. They will leave right away."

Ye Zhiqiu's raised hand has blocked the door. She made a long story short: "take a 2-inch picture of Ye Jingyu."

"No!" aunt Liang said perfunctorily.

Ye Zhiqiu frowned. Over there, Yan Lian came over: "aunt liang?"

Then I saw Ye Zhiqiu outside the door.

Ye Zhiqiu didn't avoid Yan Lian's eyes. Instead, Yan Lian was stunned for a moment when she looked at her eyes. She didn't know what she was thinking, and seemed to suddenly return to her mind. She didn't say a word, but turned and walked in quickly. Her back was a little cramped, like deliberately avoiding someone.

Ye Zhiqiu spoke and shouted to Aunt Yan. Yan Lian over there suddenly stopped.

This is what ye Zhiqiu called Yan Lian when he was a child, but he hasn't called her that for many years.

"I'll sample something for my father."

Yan Lian didn't turn back and pretended to be calm: "I don't have anything here. You'd better look elsewhere."

"It's quiet -"

Ye Zhiqiu had not said the word "photo", and Yan Lian screamed.

"I said, I don't have what you want! Don't ask me! I have nothing. Why don't you let me go!"

Such a sharp voice seemed to pierce the throat, with hysterical despair and panic.

Aunt Liang glared angrily at Ye Zhiqiu and hurried to appease Yin Lian: "madam, calm down. No one here wants to rob you."

"I have nothing, nothing..."

Yan Lian murmured to herself, looked confused, and slipped to the ground.

Aunt Liang hugged Yan Lian, rushed to Ye Zhiqiu outside the door and sternly scolded: "why is your heart so vicious? People are already like this, and they have to come to find trouble! Kill their brothers and sisters, even their parents, and now harm your aunt!"

Yin Lian lay on the ground and cried bitterly. Her mood had collapsed.

"I think you are a lost star!" aunt Liang raised her hand and wanted to poke Ye Zhiqiu's forehead. She gnashed her teeth and said, "as soon as you were born, your grandfather was injured and broke his leg. Your mother became a psychopath and hurt one after another. I don't know who will suffer next! A good home has hurt you!"

Ye Zhiqiu slowly clenched his hands on his side.

She stopped and turned to leave the lounge. Behind her came aunt Liang's abusive voice: "who are these people! Who are they!"

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