Wan Chunfang scolded Huo Yanxi, turned around and lay beside the hospital bed and cried: "Old Ye, you died so miserably... Take a good look, the person who killed you is here, you really know it in your heart
If you have any complaints, go to him..."
Of course Huo Yanxi would not be afraid of a dead person, and even said to Ye Yihai's corpse: "She is right, if you want to find it, come to me, not to Ye Ruge."
Wan Chunfang raised her head and glared at him, Huo Yanxi is such a cruel person!
Ye Ruge seemed not to have heard Wan Chunfang's words, and kept looking at his dead father.
I really can’t believe that I haven’t even seen the last one.
She remained silent and wanted to walk over, wanting to see her father clearly one last time and send him on his last journey.
She has given up now. Her father is dead, and there is no point in continuing to care about the wrong things he did.
But Huo Yanxi suddenly grabbed her hand, frowned and said to her, "Don't go there."
Ye Ruge turned her head and looked into his calm, unruffled black eyes. Her voice was extremely calm: "That's my father."
Of course Huo Yanxi knew that was her father, but he still refused to let go.
Wan Chunfang looked at them mockingly, sneered and said to Ye Ruge: "You'd better leave right away. Your father said that he will never forgive you even if he dies, let alone see you. He doesn't have a daughter like you!"
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Huo Yanxi said immediately: "Did you hear that? He will never recognize you as his daughter."
Ye Ruge was a little upset, withdrew his hand and said to him angrily: "Can you stop meddling in my business?"
"Not at the moment." He answered in a serious manner that really deserved a beating.
Ye Ruge looked at him coldly: "I noticed that you are getting thicker and thicker."
Huo Yanxi touched his face: "Is there any? Why didn't I notice it?"
Ye Ruge: "..."
Wan Chunfang stared at the two of them angrily, and finally her anger was directed at Ye Ruge: "Your father's body is still lying here. You should restrain yourself and stop flirting with the murderer who forced your father to death."
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Ye Ruge's eyebrows tightened and her voice was cold: "Do you have any misunderstandings about flirting?" Don't tell her that her brain is not functioning properly due to excessive sadness and lack of oxygen.
After her voice fell, she walked to the bedside, looked at the dead Ye Yihai for a moment, and whispered: "It's a relief that you are gone. Remember to say hello to my mother when you get down there."
Wan Chunfang was unhappy when she heard what she said: "Do you think your father will go down there to see your mother? Don't be naive, he was forced to die, and he is very resentful. He will not go to the underworld, he will
I keep hanging around you and make your life miserable!"
"Are you cursing my dad not to be reincarnated? If so, he won't let you go." Ye Ruge looked directly at Wan Chunfang with cold eyes.
"I, I... was just conveying what he meant before he left!"
Huo Yanxi suddenly mocked: "Then I will ask the master to perform a salvation ritual for him. He will have to leave if he doesn't want to."
"I will organize my father's funeral, you'd better not interfere." Ye Ruge refused.
The man turned to look at her, saw the stubborn look on her little face, and said softly: "It's up to you, as long as you don't tire our child." His eyes fell on her belly.
Ye Ruge wants to organize his father's funeral himself.
Ji Yuan found out about this and came to help her, but she refused.
He didn't insist, but always accompanied her to do things.
Ye Ruge called her relatives and friends one by one to inform them to come over for the funeral.
After the last phone call, she felt a little tired.
Probably because she has been busy and hasn't eaten much, she feels a little dizzy now.
Ji Yuan saw that her face looked wrong. He supported her and asked with concern: "You look very bad. Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"