This time, even though he was so cheerful, Meng Qiumin didn't know how to comfort him.

Ye Xuan looked at the silent Men Qiu Min with a solemn and serious expression, "Min Min, I want to offer Xiaoya some incense. I owe her this."

"Okay, I'll take you there!" Meng Qiumin nodded. Just as she said, she owed Xiaoya a stick of incense.

In fact, what they owed was more than just a stick of incense, but all they gave me was a stick of fragrance.

Ye Xuan hugged her again, resting her head on her shoulder, with a smile in her tearful eyes, "Minmin, thank you!"

"Woman, it's great that you are still alive!" Meng Qiumin slowly closed his eyes, inhaled the smell of her body, frowned and said in disgust: "It smells really bad, hurry up and take a shower to get rid of the jet lag."

As he spoke, he pushed her into the bathroom, and ten seconds later threw a set of pajamas in.

Ye Xuan stood in the bathroom and caught her pajamas and smiled. Minmin was still such a pure man, so considerate.

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The sky is gray, which makes people have an unpleasant feeling and suddenly fall into confusion.

Ye Xuan first went to the cemetery to visit her parents, and then led by Meng Qiumin to Zhou Xinya's grave.

Standing in front of the tombstone, Ye Xuan pursed her lips tightly, gently placed the bouquet of snow-white chrysanthemums in her hand in front of the tombstone, lit three more incense sticks, and bowed earnestly three times before inserting it in front of the tombstone.

Meng Qiumin squatted beside him, burning paper money, and occasionally looked up at Ye Xuan.

"Xiaoya, I'm here to see you. Are you okay over there?" Ye Xuan murmured softly while stroking the pale photo on the tombstone.

"I'm sorry, it's been six years since I came to see you."

"Xiaoya, I miss our days together so much, so carefree, so happy, so innocent, so...silly."

"Xiaoya,..."

Ye Xuan half-knelt in front of the tomb, chattering a lot, and finally said: "Xiaoya, I want revenge, can you protect me in heaven?"

Meng Qiumin, who had already burned the paper money, was suddenly startled. He raised his head and glared at her, "Woman, you..."

"Minmin, I don't want to hide in Country M all my life, this is my home!" No matter how nice Gony Lane is, it is not her home after all.

Looking at those wet eyes, Meng Qiumin was helpless, "But..."

She also hoped that her friend would take revenge, but if those people were so easy to find, she would have found them long ago.

Ye Xuan interrupted her unfinished words, "Minmin, you don't need to persuade me anymore, I have made up my mind."

Meng Qiumin had no idea. She scratched her hair in annoyance and made her only request, "If you need help, you must say it."

"Of course, you are my friend. Who else can I turn to if I don't look for you?" As if to prove that she was absolutely rude, Ye Xuan immediately said, "Dear Minmin, I need your help right now!"

"Say!" That's pretty much it.

"You know, my parents left me a legacy." If she hadn't guessed, the legacy would definitely have ended up in the hands of the eldest uncle and the second uncle. No matter how strong the aunt was, there was nothing she could do. Who made her just an aunt and not the eldest uncle?

Now that she, the real owner, is back, it's time for the eldest uncle and the second uncle to spit out the inheritance to her.

She was obviously an orphan with a huge fortune, so how could she be so depressed that she had to be supported by others? This is not good! It’s not good! It’s better to find a way to spit out the inheritance that the eldest and second uncles took into their mouths. Let’s break away first.
Chapter completed!