Forbidden-sex husband, please spoil me lightly

Yunli's face gradually lost a little blood color, but she didn't want to admit defeat. She said stubbornly, "I don't understand what you say."

Ji Han sneered: "there are only two of us here. Don't pretend. Do you understand or not? You know in your heart. You'd better measure what I said. Of course, you can file a lawsuit, but I have evidence that you ordered others to commit murder. What about you?"

Ji Han knows that Yunli will weigh up clearly and doesn't want to stay more. Looking at Yunli's angry eyes, he feels a little funny.

Ji Han just ran into song's mother when he went out. He said politely, "aunt, I'll go first. Miss Yun will figure it out."

Looking at his back, mother song always felt strange, but she couldn't see what was strange.

When she opened the door, Yunli was still sulking. Ji Han must have some evidence in her hand, but did this make her mother die in vain? Just because Lin Mutong's sister married Yunjie, Mozi Yao had to join in everything and threaten himself in everything?

She couldn't help crying again.

Song's mother went to the bed and sat down. She called the domestic servant, and then she began to pour water for Yunli.

"Lily, let me feed you some water. You see, your lips are cracked."

Yunli has long felt her throat dry. She didn't refuse, but her mother-in-law's care reminds her of her mother. Over the years, her father had an affair outside and raised a woman, but her mother endured it. Not only that, she comforted herself in turn. As long as her father wasn't too much, she wouldn't let herself have no father.

"Son, if you want to be more open about something, Chu Jue called to say that your mother should be buried immediately. It is estimated that the urn will be sent directly to the cemetery in a moment. Your current physical condition is not suitable for going. When you recover, go and burn incense for your mother."

As soon as Yunli heard about the ashes, her heart seemed to be pulled out. Her living mother became a handful of ashes. From now on, there is only a way back in the world.

"Mom, I'm going. Don't worry. I can't help taking her on the last trip. I can't see me. My mother is sad. She will worry. I'm her only daughter. I should go to her funeral."

Mother song thought about it. If her daughter-in-law doesn't go to her in-law funeral, this... But looking at her body, she shook her head: "people say that a son-in-law is half a child, and Chu Jue gives it to your mother. Just be at ease."

"No, mom, it's different."

As soon as she spoke, Yunli felt that she was too excited, and her voice became very sharp.

"Mom, I can't help it. Please let me go."

She looked sad and had a choice in her heart. Ji Han was right. If she had to see her in court, she couldn't get any benefit. It was her fault, but why should she let her mother bear the responsibility? She had to go, not for filial piety, but more for atonement.

Seeing her persistence, Mother Song nodded and agreed.

Song chujue watched the crematorium staff push fan Shu into the stove. He once accompanied Yunli here and watched her father turn into ashes. This time it was her mother. Yunli's affairs have exhausted him in the past two days. At the moment, he looked solemn and took over the ashes handed over to him by the staff. He felt more love for his wife.

He rushed to the cemetery with the ashes. The cemetery was bought early in the morning. Next to Yunli's father, he had discussed with some relatives of the cloud family in the morning of the burial day. At the moment, many people have arrived with wreaths.

It suddenly drizzled in the sky. He stood there and watched others bury their ashes.

Song's mother just arrived with her daughter-in-law. The relatives of the cloud family stood there. They didn't know whether they were really sad or pretending, but she didn't care about it at all. Yun had no place to stand.

She saw that the tombstone had been made. It was a picture of her mother. It was very beautiful and graceful. She was looking at herself with a smile.

Song chujue is busy dizzy and swollen. She thanks the people who came to offer condolences and looks back to see her wife and mother. He walked over step by step.

"You ah, you still came after all, good, give mom a ride." song chujue knew that since she came, there was absolutely no reason to let her go back now.

There is still a drizzle in the sky. The drizzle can't wet clothes, but it wet Yunli's heart.

The tombstone was finally built. She wanted to stand up and kowtow to her mother. Song chujue pressed her shoulder. "Lily, don't force yourself. Your injury hasn't recovered yet. Your mother will forgive you."

"Sister, please forgive me. If you like, Yun's family welcomes you back to work at any time. After all, it's his father's hard work. We are still brothers and sisters after all." Yun Jie doesn't know where to come from. He wears a little white flower on his chest and comforts his sister.

This move made Yun's senior management and his relatives nod their heads to express their praise. They can't write two words of cloud in one stroke. After all, they are still a family.

Yunli raised her head. She couldn't see sadness from her brother's eyes, only joy and pride. She suddenly stretched out her hand and pushed Yunjie away. "You came to see my mother's joke, didn't you?"

Yunjie looked at his sister and brother-in-law, and behind him were the top management of the company and Yun's relatives. He changed a smiling face and then said sadly, "sister, how can you talk like this? I'm telling the truth. I hope you can talk to your brother about anything in the future. I'll help if you can help."

What he said was dignified, but there was a smile in his mouth.

Ji Han came from behind, and the crowd actively made way for him.

Seeing Ji Han, Yunjie was stunned. He thought of the call he had just received. In fact, Ji Han helped settle the matter. Of course, it must be mo ziyao's meaning. He was a little guilty.

"Brother Ji, you're here too. Thank you for coming to see my aunt off." Yunjie began to bow to Ji Han.

Ji Han's eyes fell on her, but he didn't move away for a long time. Yunjie didn't dare to look up and feel the hot eyes. He bent lower and lower.

For a long time, Ji Hancai said, "this matter is over."

Yunjie looked up and thanked: "thank you, brother Ji."

Ji Han turned to Yunli in the wheelchair: "Miss Yun, Mo Shao specially asked me to attend the funeral. Please forgive me."

Yunli's eyes were still on the tombstone and didn't open her mouth.

Song chujue thinks this phenomenon is a little strange. Is there anything they hide from themselves? Why does it sound like a charade when you talk.