Nancheng, ward.

After the electrocardiogram turned into a straight line, several doctors confirmed Ye Fei's death.

"Time: 2027, at 9:12:46 am on May 5th, death has been confirmed, at the age of 65..."

The news of Ye Fei's death shocked the entire Nancheng.

After all, as the richest man in Nancheng, he died in an accidental car accident, which is really sad.

At the funeral, many people came to look at him with flowers.

Some of them are his relatives and some are his opponents.

After seeing with their own eyes that Ye Fei was not alive at all, some people loved and hated him, some sighed with regret, and some were secretly proud.

What they don't know is that Ye Fei's soul is floating quietly in mid-air at this moment, silently watching everything around him.

In a daze, he seemed to hear someone calling him, turned around and looked, and saw a thin woman slowly walking out of the depth of the light.

There was a faint smile on her face, and she was holding a little girl in her hand.

"Ye Fei, we are here to pick you up!"

In the noisy mourning hall, these words hit his heart like thunder.

Looking at the woman in front of him, he unconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth, trying to smile, but tears fell unconsciously, making his smile uglier than crying.

"Jiang Yu, An An, I'm sorry for you! I regret you..."

Ye Fei's voice was bitter and his expression became painful.

Everyone only knows that he is Ye Fei, the richest man in Nancheng, but he has no wife or children, and no one can inherit his large family fortune.

Therefore, many people are secretly rumoring whether Ye Fei is not good at it.

But in fact, Ye Fei had a happy family many years ago, with a beautiful wife and a well-behaved daughter.

I got married at the age of twenty. At such a young age, I didn’t know what my responsibilities were. I just hung out with some bad friends every day, and it was common for me not to go home for several days in a row.

His wife Jiang Yu takes care of everything at home and outside the house. Even her daughter An An was raised by Jiang Yu alone.

He didn't take money from home either. Instead, he used the money from home to go out with his so-called friends.

The family had no money, so Ye Fei asked his wife for it. Jiang Yu was too weak-tempered to say anything. For the sake of his children, he often asked his parents to borrow food and oil.

Therefore, everyone in the mother-in-law's family disliked Jiang Yu and even looked down on Ye Fei.

Ye Fei often gambles away from home, and once after drinking too much, he actually lost his only house as a bet.

Now Jiang Yu could no longer bear such a life, so he forcefully stated that he wanted to divorce Ye Fei, and even invited the village chief to be a witness, and left alone with his child without saying a word.

But Ye Fei never expected that after Jiang Yu left, he would never see him again in this life.

Until he later received Jiang Yu's last letter.

He will always remember the excitement he felt when he got the letter that day and the sadness he felt after reading it.

The letter was written by Jiang Yu himself. The handwriting was delicate and elegant, but every word was heart-breaking.

[Ye Fei, when you read this letter, I will no longer be in this world. I originally had nothing to say to you, but if I don’t tell you, I’m afraid An An will be angry with me after I go.

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[Anyway, An An is gone, and I have no intention of living. Ye Fei, I am writing this letter just to tell you that An An and I will never forgive you. I want you to live with guilt and regret for the rest of your life. 】

【Finally, I wish you a long life and eternal loneliness.】

After Ye Fei read the letter, he spit out a mouthful of blood and passed out.

When he woke up, he searched frantically for the source of the letter.

Only then did he realize that after Jiang Yu left him, her parents' family could not tolerate her.

Jiang Yu had no choice but to take his children and work odd jobs to survive.

And because An An was malnourished since she was a child, she often got sick and took medicine. Later, she got a bad cold. Jiang Yu had no money to treat the illness. By the time she went to the hospital, the child was already dead.

After writing this last letter, Jiang Yu could not bear to fall ill and passed away.

The more he thought about it, Ye Fei's heart felt like it was being cut with knives, and the pain was so heartbreaking that it tore his heart out.

"I'm a bastard! I really regret it!"

Ye Fei's eyes were sad and he kept blaming himself.

Suddenly, the figures of Jiang Yu and An An slowly disappeared in front of him. Ye Fei was surprised and rushed forward, trying to save them.

"Jiang Yu, don't leave!"

...

"Jiang Yu, don't leave!"

He screamed and struggled from the bed.

Looking at the furnishings around him, he was confused.

Why does this place look so familiar?

Didn't he remember that he was dead?

He raised his hands and looked at his young and tight hands, still a little unbelievable.

Then there was a sound outside.

"Jiang Yu! When will you return the three eggs you borrowed from my house last time? I remember them clearly, so don't even think about defaulting on the debt."

Ye Fei sat on the bed and frowned. The voice sounded like Aunt Zhang's, but didn't she pass away twenty years ago? He even went to give gifts.

And eggs? What eggs?

At this time, a delicate voice sounded.

"Auntie, just give me two more days of grace. When my chickens lay eggs, I will return them to you immediately. I will never forget them."

"I still believe you, but that man in your family..."

Ye Fei was stunned when he heard this voice.

Jiang Yu!

Jiang Yu is still alive.

He reacted immediately, stood up from the bed and ran towards the door.

I saw Jiang Yu standing at the door talking to Aunt Zhang.

He called Jiang Yu softly and saw that she did not disappear.

So he shouted again in a louder voice.

Now both people at the door looked over.

"Hey, you kid, you are acting like a hooligan in broad daylight, and you run out in your underpants!"

After Aunt Zhang saw Ye Fei, she quickly looked away and cursed loudly. She also told Jiang Yu to remember to return her eggs in two days, and left in a hurry.

Jiang Yu came back to his senses and looked at Ye Fei, a little scared and stood aside.

"You'd better put on some pants before coming out!"

Just when the two of them were looking at each other in silence, An An, who was sitting on the ground playing with tree branches, spoke.

"Mom, An'an is hungry! I want to eat!"

The little girl's voice was very soft and soft, and she looked at the two of them with a pair of big eyes.

Looking at his daughter's thin body, Jiang Yu's eyes immediately turned red. He hurriedly ran to Xiaotuanzi, pulled her up, gently brushed the dust off her body, and rubbed Naituanzi's little head.

"An'an, be good, mom will cook for you soon."

But in fact there was no rice at home, and the so-called rice was just a few sweet potatoes that were about to rot.

Ye Fei's head was still in a daze. This figure that existed in the dream actually appeared in front of him.

He staggered forward, wanting to see if he was dreaming.

But when Jiang Yu saw him approaching, he immediately protected Tuanzi behind him, with fear in his eyes.

His voice trembled: "Ye Fei, what do you want to do?"

Ye Fei immediately stopped where he was. At this moment, he finally understood that all this was not a dream.

Jiang Yu and An An stood before him alive.

Thousands of words came to his mind at once, but he didn't know how to say them.

An An tilted his head and called out in a soft voice.

"Daddy!"

Ye Fei felt sour in his heart and responded quickly.

His eyes turned red instantly, and he squatted down.

He spoke in a flattering manner and called his daughter's name.

"An'an! Come here, daddy gives you a hug, okay?"


Chapter completed!