typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 268 Too Heartless

"No matter what you say, I won't agree. I really can't do this, so just let me go." Song Ruijie tried to break away from Huo Xun's hand, but Huo Xun was on guard and held on tightly. He couldn't run away at all.

No.

Huo Xun asked him to do the job in a nice voice, "Only you are the most suitable person for this matter."

"What is the most suitable thing for me? Let me tell you, wouldn't Han Xin be sad? If I don't do this, I can't be a bad person." Song Ruijie felt that Huo Xun was simply making an international joke on him.

Although his mother was at odds with Han Xin, Song Yunyun and others during her lifetime.

However, it is true that there are many things wrong with his mother.

Get along.

He could feel the kindness of this mother and daughter.

He had already regarded Han Xin and Song Yunyun as his relatives.

Han Xin is just like his mother.

Now Song Yunyun is dead.

If Han Xin finds out, she won't cry to death!

"Can't we hide it?" Song Ruijie felt that hiding it would be better than telling him.

"After a person leaves this world, do you think you can hide it?" Huo Xun looked at her, "Even if you can hide it for a day or two, a month or two months, or a year or two? Can you hide it? Moreover,

I let you speak for the sake of all of us."

Song Ruijie didn't quite understand and asked, "What do you mean?"

"The death of Song Yunyun is an extremely sad thing for you and any of us. Such an accident is not what we want to see, but it has happened. We

Those who are alive can only continue to live. I ask you to tell Han Xin now because you don’t want to wait a few days when Jiang Yaojing is better and Han Xin will cry in front of him and arouse Jiang Yaojing’s emotions again.

.”

"How many days will it take Jiang Yaojing to forget my sister? My sister gave birth to his child. It would be so heartless for him to just be sad..."

"Isn't this a metaphor?" Huo Xun almost wanted to roll his eyes.

How can understanding ability be so poor?

Song Ruijie looked at Huo Xun as if he was looking at an idiot, "Do you think Han Xin can bear this kind of pain? This pain will last a lifetime. If you want her not to be sad in front of Jiang Yaojing, then don't let it happen

Isn’t it enough for her to appear in front of Jiang Yaojing?”

"She is now responsible for taking care of Shuangshuang, and it is impossible for her to never meet Jiang Yaojing. This is unrealistic..."

"Pain has to be experienced, and a complete explosion is not a bad thing." Song Ruijie said.

Huo Xun was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled, "I didn't expect that when you are young, what you say sometimes makes sense."

"That's the way it is. If you can't hide it, it hurts all the time."



Three days later.

Huo Xun built the villa in the middle of the mountain to look like a palace, and the entire villa was cold.

If you walk in suddenly, you will feel like you are in the ice and snow of the North Pole.

Huo Xun followed Jiang Yaojing and knew him somewhat.

The matter was handled smoothly without any criticism from Jiang Yaojing.

A lot of things happened in these three days.

Han Xin knew that Song Yunyun was dead.

I cried and fainted countless times.

Now that I have been admitted to the hospital, I have not eaten or drank for two days, and I have lost a lot of weight.

An Lu called Song Ruijie that day, but Song Rujie hung up on her. Because she was worried that Song Rujie would do something impulsive, she rushed over to see Song Rujie that day.

Thus, we also learned about Song Yunyun.

In these three days, Jiang Yaojing didn't say a word or drink a drop of water.

Today is considered a funeral.

Nor does it count.

It was just a few people who had good relationships with Song Yunyun during his lifetime who came over.

However, Jiang Yaojing did not let them meet anyone.

I just looked at the ice coffin from a distance and mourned.

In the quiet space, there was only An Lu's suppressed sobs.

Because she is the only female here.

Others are also sad, but they are deeper.

Half an hour later, Chen Yue greeted everyone to leave the villa.

Shen Zhiqian and Song Yunyun are good friends, and he has a good relationship with Jiang Yaojing, so he will naturally come over.

He came alone.

I didn’t take Liang Youyou with me.

While Song Ruijie went to pour water, Shen Zhiqian walked up to An Lu and said, "You always cry, which is not good for your throat, Yunyun..."

Before he finished speaking, An Lu turned and walked away, obviously avoiding him.

Shen Zhiqian frowned slightly, not in the mood to argue with her and said, "We can't be husband and wife, not even friends. Do you have to treat me like this today?"

An Lu looked back at him, "I don't want to say anything to you, and please don't talk to me about your affairs today."

"My business?" Shen Zhiqian was displeased.

An Lu wiped away her tears and looked at him, "My job was lost, not by you, but probably by your mother. I won't hate you and your mother, because you don't deserve it. Also, please shut up.

Don’t talk to me about those bad things from the past at Yunyun’s memorial service!”


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next