Cheng Yi goes to great pains. After getting his mobile phone, he finds that many of his uncle's missed calls and wechat.

A series of voice messages, Cheng Yi didn't click, but first saw the text: Yi Yi, I don't know your situation. Tomorrow is the day of Yue Ming's funeral

hold a funeral procession.

These two words turned into countless blades and pierced into my heart.

It really means that Lin Yueming is gone.

"What's the matter?" Mu sifan looked at her with red eyes, looked down and hugged her tightly.

Cheng Yi, regardless of whether the time is late or not, calls her uncle back quickly.

It took a long time to pick up the phone.

Listening to my uncle's deliberate whispering, it seems that he is hiding in the toilet to make a phone call. Cheng Yi is a little heavy in his heart.

"Yiyi?" said Lin Jiantang, "is something wrong with you? Why don't you always answer the phone?"

Cheng Yi almost didn't hold her back, and her tears would flow down again.

Many times, a plain question from relatives can flow through my heart like a warm current.

"I'm fine," she said softly, "uncle, why are you hiding in the toilet?"

Lin Jiantang was a little flustered and could only make up and say, "your aunt finally went to bed and didn't want to wake her up."

Cheng Yi's throat and hair are tight for a while. He doesn't know what to say.

"Yiyi, where are you?" Lin Jiantang asked.

"I......" Cheng Yi didn't want to worry, so he hesitated.

Such hesitation discouraged Lin Jiantang.

It's hard not to come true that the person on the phone said that Cheng Yi has something to do with Lin Yueming's death, so he doesn't dare to come back?

"Yue Ming him..." Lin Jiantang asked after a long time: "Yiyi, is Yue Ming's accident related to you? When he went out in the morning, he said he was looking for you. Where did you go later?"

Cheng Yi blamed herself to death. She was hoarse and just whispered, "uncle, I'm sorry. I'll explain to you face to face tomorrow, okay? I... Got the information of the accident vehicle and I'll give it to you tomorrow..."

Lin Jiantang sighed and wanted to say something. Sad pain came up, but his throat couldn't make a sound.

At this time, Fang Mei patted the door of the toilet and shouted, "are you hiding to call Cheng Yi? Come out! Let me tell her, I'll ask her why she hurt my son, Lin Jiantang, come out..."

Lin Jiantang panicked and hurriedly said to Cheng Yi at the other end of the phone, "well, talk about it tomorrow. I'll hang up first."

Cheng Yi vaguely heard his aunt's cry.

Originally, I wanted to ask about my brother Cheng Yu. Looking at the suddenly hung up phone, I could only sigh.

Lin Jiantang opened the door. Fang Mei rushed up and beat him, shouting, "did you get through? Did Cheng Yi call you? Where did she hide after doing such a thing? You let her come back, I'll ask her! You talk!"

"All right!" Lin Jiantang pushed her away angrily and said with a black face, "I grew up watching Yiyi. She won't hurt Yue Ming. They are closer than their own brothers and sisters and can die for each other! Don't figure out anything. Don't be used by people with a heart. Don't be short-sighted. Go away!"

Fang Mei splashed on the ground, patted the ground and cried sadly; "Yes, you can die for each other. My son died for her. That's my son... It's not easy to raise... Lin Jiantang, you still cover up your family. I can't live any longer!"

"But that's all!" roared Lin Jiantang.

He shook Fang Mei's hand and looked up to see Cheng Yu standing and watching them quietly.

"Xiao Yu..." Lin Jiantang walked over, bent down and asked, "why don't you sleep so late?"

"My sister killed brother Yue Ming?" Cheng Yu rubbed his eyes. He was sleepy and woke up. Hearing his aunt's words, he seemed to be dreaming.

"Don't listen to my aunt's nonsense. I'll go back to bed with you. I have to go to school tomorrow. My uncle may be late to pick you up at school tomorrow. Talk to your teacher. My uncle put money in your schoolbag. If you're hungry, let the teacher take you to pizza. Remember?" Lin Jiantang took Cheng Yu to the room.

Fang Mei broke out and scolded: "you are a loser, Lin Jiantang. When the Cheng family was rich and powerful, they didn't help us much, and I didn't get any benefits. In the end, I didn't know how much money I spent wrongly for your sister. I still have to pay for a son and raise someone else's son. Eat! Ouch! I'm wronged..."

Lin Jiantang pushes Cheng Yu back to the room, closes the door, quickly walks over and slaps Fang Mei in the face.

"But when it comes to divorce, how can you say such words in front of Xiaoyu? Can you say such words in front of the children?" he blackened and dragged his wife back to the room.

Fang Mei knew she was rude, but there was nothing she could do. She sat by the bed crying and scolded Lin Jiantang's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Lin Jiantang closes the door and walks to Cheng Yu's room.

"Uncle......" Cheng Yu flattened her mouth, trembling with fear, and tears were already swirling in her eyes.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Yu." Lin Jiantang smiled reluctantly.

"Is what my aunt said true?" Cheng Yu asked.

The nine year old child already knows a lot. He is very sensitive. He has already felt his aunt's anger. When eating at night, he no longer brings him vegetables as usual and stares at him from time to time.

In the past, my aunt went to pick him up from the school. Now my aunt doesn't want to change to my uncle?

Later, how late is that

Lin Jiantang didn't know what to say.

I don't even know how to explain Lin Yueming's death.

"Xiao Yu, my aunt is crazy about brother Yue Ming. She is a crazy woman now. Don't pay attention to her," Lin Jiantang said.

He is a rude man, a small bag foreman with little culture, and he doesn't know how to comfort his children.

"My sister won't hurt brother Yue Ming." Cheng Yu was so anxious that tears flowed and trembled and asked, "is brother Yue Ming the same as my father?"

Lin Jiantang nodded. No matter whether the child understood it or not, he just said, "it's different. Brother Yue Ming is a traffic accident."

Cheng Yu asked, "where's my sister? Why didn't she come back?"

"Uncle doesn't know either." Lin Jiantang hung his shoulder weakly.

He took Cheng Yu's hand and just said, "go to bed. You have to go to school tomorrow. Don't ask so many children. Don't be afraid if your uncle sleeps with you."

Cheng Yu shrunk in the quilt and murmured, "I like to sleep with brother Yue Ming. Brother Yue Ming hates me... Now my aunt hates me, Uncle... Will you also dislike me? Will you drive me out?"

"What silly words do you say? Why do children think so much." Lin Jiantang quickly wiped his tears.

Cheng Yu said, "my sister always says, let me be good. If I'm annoying and get kicked out, my sister and I can only sleep on the street."

"Nonsense!" Lin Jiantang hugged Cheng Yu tightly and said, "my uncle won't drive you out. My aunt doesn't dare to drive you out if she wants to listen to her uncle."

Lin Jiantang slapped Cheng Yu on the back and comforted him to sleep quickly.

He didn't understand why his brother-in-law didn't want him to enter the company, why he would rather lose money to help his project than let him have a relationship with Chenxing electronics.

Now he understands.

If even he falls, these two poor children

Lin Jiantang looked at the sleeping Cheng Yu and thought of Lin Yueming as a big man when he was a child. He buried his head on Cheng Yu's pillow and burst into tears.

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