[69 Book Bar-www.] Lele was very uneasy, but she still endured it. The teacher had already started class.
Xiao Moshu and Yan Huan did not leave immediately, but watched their daughter in the dark for a while. Lele looked unnatural at first, but then gradually seemed to start taking the class seriously.
They watched for a while before coming out of school.
After getting on the bus, Xiao Moshu said: "Lele needs a household registration to go to school. I applied for a household registration for Lele, which is under my and your household registration. Lele's surname is Yan, so Lele's surname is the same as my mother's."
Hearing this, Yan Huan almost stopped braking and turned to look at him: "What did you just say?"
"Do you think Lele only needs to pay tuition to go to school?" Xiao Moshu couldn't help but asked in a funny tone.
"What kind of household registration did you say?" Yan Huan sounded confused.
"Lele must have a registered permanent residence, and your registered permanent residence and mine were already together, so I naturally let Lele's registered permanent residence be with us and take her mother's surname." Xiao Moshu explained patiently.
Yan Huan finally understood, and could hear the man's ulterior motives. Xiao Moshu wanted to plot against others, and he was afraid that no one would be able to plot against him.
"Do you think you can change anything like this? Xiao Moshu." Yan Huan asked coldly.
"Did you misunderstand something, Lele?" Xiao Moshu said with a smile, "I just want it to be more convenient for Lele to go to school. Besides, she is back now, so it is normal for her to register."
Yan Huan didn't want to hate this problem with him. He was just a scoundrel and pretended to be serious.
"What do you want to do about your father's funeral?" Xiao Moshu asked again.
"Keep everything simple!" Yan Huan held the window with her hands and looked out the window from time to time.
"Okay, I have arranged the time for the cremation and now the official burial. I have also chosen the cemetery." Xiao Moshu said.
"Thanks."
Xiao Moshu didn't answer, and in the meantime he answered the phone again. He didn't say much, just listened to what was being said on the other side of the conversation.
"Well, you did a good job, let's do this for now." After a while, he hung up the phone. Yan Huan turned to look at him, her eyelids twitching inexplicably. She always felt that something bad had happened.
When he arrived at the hospital, Xiao Moshu first went to make arrangements for Yan Zeyang's burial, and even hired an embalmer to re-make up Yan Zeyang so that he could leave this world with dignity.
Yan Huan followed him in. When she opened the freezer, pulled the cabinet out and unzipped it, she saw her father's face.
His eyes were closed, his lips were white and lifeless. Seeing this face, childhood memories came flooding back, painful and happy. She had hated him, complained about him, and even thought about not wanting to recognize him for the rest of her life.
, she didn’t want to have this father. But at this moment, the pain from the bottom of her heart came out, and she really realized that what she had lost was her father.
She held back her tears with all her strength, and a pair of arms hugged her.
"Perhaps, this is not a bad thing for your father." Xiao Moshu said in a low voice.
"Xiao Moshu, do you know the details about Chris?" Yan Huan looked at his father's face and asked with a cold expression.
"He is the leader of Blood Angel." Xiao Moshu heard her mention Chris, but his face remained expressionless and he just said.
"I want to know who he is? I suspect that he controlled Xiao Ya and killed my father."
Xiao Moshu was extremely surprised. He did not expect that Yan Huan would actually think of this. He asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Why do you think Chris controlled Xiao Ya to kill your father?"
"Because...because I don't understand, didn't Xiao Ya just meet my father? She obviously has feelings for him, right? How could she kill him?" Yan Huan raised her doubts.
"Actually, Xiao Ya's mental state has been bad since very early on. She drove herself crazy. It's not surprising that she would do such a thing." Xiao Moshu replied.
"Didn't you say before that Chris is a scary person?" Yan Huan asked, "It's too dangerous for my mother to be with him."
"I will find out about this matter. But Yan Huan, what you are saying now is just your guess. Don't say anything to your mother until it is confirmed, okay?" Xiao Mo wrote.
"I know..." She was still very worried about her mother, so she secretly decided to let her mother leave Blood Angel.
"Let's go!" Xiao Moshu whispered beside her.
Yan Huan glanced at her father a few more times, and even wanted to reach out. Thinking about how much his life had been spent on this woman, Xiao Ya. She took a deep breath: "Well, let's go."
Walking to the door, Yan Huan thought of another thing: "Xiao Ya, what are you going to do?"
"Yan Huan, what you said is wrong." Xiao Moshu corrected her, "Many people have seen Xiao Ya's murder. The police have filed a case and determined it. It is up to them to decide how to proceed with the judicial process."
Yan Huan still looked at him with some suspicion.
"I still have to go to Shi Qian's place and ask him to change my dressing." Xiao Moshu said, holding her hand and walking forward.
Yan Huan still didn't believe that he really didn't interfere in Xiao Ya's affairs at all? But he didn't ask any more questions and went out with Xiao Mo. As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Yan Zishen taking Yan Ziqi and Yan Zixi.
As soon as Yan Ziqi saw Xiao Moshu, his legs became weak and he started to run away. Yan Zishen grabbed his brother and gave him a fierce look.
"What a coincidence..." Yan Zishen said, turning to look at Yan Huan one more time, "Huan Huan..."
"Yeah, what a coincidence." Yan Huan took it naturally and couldn't help but glance at Yan Zixi. Yan Zixi's complexion was extremely pale, her eyes were dull, and her hair was withered. When she saw Yan Huan, she didn't have the arrogance and expression she used to have.
sluggish.
"That's it, Mr. Xiao..." Yan Zishen looked at Xiao Moshu, "Originally I wanted to find you, but since we met today, I just wanted to tell you that my father's funeral affairs should be handled by us.
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"Zishen, it seems..." Xiao Moshu's statement to him didn't sound very natural. As soon as he heard that he was going to arrange funeral arrangements, he was about to object, but Yan Zishen immediately interrupted him.
"I know that Yan Huan is also qualified to handle his funeral affairs. Maybe in your hearts, I am not qualified. But for so many years, I have always regarded him as my biological father, and the same is true for Zi Qi. What's more, he is a treasure
My son's biological father." Yan Zishen said these words with great difficulty, "Huanhuan, what do you think?"
Yan Huan felt a pain that made it difficult to breathe. She had always hated these three brothers and sisters, but facing them at this moment, her mood was so complicated that it was difficult to describe.
"Huanhuan, can you consider it as my atonement for our mother?" Yan Zishen begged again.
"What she did has nothing to do with you." Yan Huan said lightly.
"Please promise..." Yan Zixi whispered, "Please promise, is that okay?"
Xiao Moshu couldn't help but look at Yan Huan. He didn't have the right to make the decision, it had to be decided by Yan Huan.
Yan Huan looked at Yan Zixi. She had hated Yan Zixi since she was born, and had hated her all her life. At this moment, she was begging herself so humbly, and she found that she didn't feel much pleasure.