C101 The Misunderstanding Between People(1)

It's like a hole in the heart, but a small hole.

"Sorry, this is a private place. If you want to mourn the dead, please put the things in your hands there and deposit them"

Grandfather's memorial hall was at home. Lyi Yan had been accompanying Grandma since she came home from the hospital. Dong and Fatty bought the things and asked people to arrange the mourning hall properly. He informed his family and friends on the phone one by one. Many people rushed over when they heard the news, including Grandfather and Grandma's relatives and friends. There were also Lyi Yan's friends, including Soong Yiyi, who was far away in B City, and Ding Qian, who did not have a good relationship with her. Other than that, there were also a few men in black suits and sunglasses. They called themselves "Master Jin's" people and came to help. They mainly stood at the door. They stopped the reporters who wanted to interview her with cameras and cameras.

Grandfather's body had been sent to the funeral home and the funeral was scheduled to be held three days later. Dong and Fatty had already completed all the procedures. The time, location, and car arrangements for the funeral had all been informed. Grandfather had been very good to them when he was alive, and they did not treat him as an outsider. If she could do more, she could do more. Lyi Yan saved a lot of effort in all aspects. Grandma had been in the room holding Grandfather's last photograph and crying silently. Her relatives and friends had come. Comforting her to pay attention to the changes in her body, she would nod her head. But she did not speak much. Overall, she was stronger than everyone had imagined. There was no life or death, crying for the heavens and the earth. As the granddaughter of the old man, Lyi Yan wore mourning clothes and knelt on the cushion next to the mourning hall to receive the person who came to offer her condolences. Her face was pale and haggard. From time to time, tears would fall from her red eyes. But it was quickly wiped away by her.

"Yan, eat something."

"I don't want to eat..."

"If you don't eat or sleep like this, how can you bear it?"

"It's alright, I'll eat if I'm hungry."

Lyi Yan did not feel hungry and did not sleep. Lyi Yan insisted on guarding and did not let Hsu Dong and Fatty replace her. Only when Soong Yiyi came and forced her to eat and sleep for a while did everyone feel relieved.

"Did you see the news?"

At one o'clock in the morning, while Lyi Yan was sleeping, the three of them sat down and discussed the news that was going to stir up a storm in B City. Soong Yiyi and Fatty were both people in the circle, so they were naturally more clear about it. Dong expressed that he could not continue watching after watching a little bit.

"The situation looks complicated. Yan Xuan and Aunt Wen... seem not to be simple." Fatty considered his words and expressed his opinion. "I don't know if the two photos have been processed later. They really look alike. Yan had the same hairstyle and height as her mother. If you don't look carefully, you will think that they are the same person..."

" How is that possible!? I could tell that it was clearly different." Soong Yiyi quickly retorted and then silently looked at Dong. "Entertainment reporters are just talking nonsense. Of course, Yan did not rely on herself to take the position like a mother. From the very beginning, she had her own unique characteristics!"

"She did indeed have her own unique characteristics at the beginning, but that man gradually made her resemble her mother more and more." Dong, who had been silent the whole time, gritted his teeth and convicted Yan Xuan of his crimes as if he was summarizing his words. "Those news articles are all talking nonsense about Yan! Why didn't they say that that bastard Yan Xuan bullied Yan and tried his best to change their relationship? He forced the thing he wanted to give to Yan! "

" Shh! Be gentle. Don't wake Yan up. "

Soong Yiyi and Fatty frowned at the same time. They made a silent gesture to Dong. After that, they expressed their own opinions. Soong Yiyi basically stood on Yan Xuan's side. They thought that tenderness was tenderness. Lyi Yan was Lyi Yan. Yan Xuan was not that kind of person. He would confuse them. Fatty's attitude was between Soong Yiyi and Dong. He felt that it was better to ask Yan Xuan himself about this matter. Dong repeatedly emphasized that regardless of whether Yan Xuan admitted it or not, the truth was the truth.

What was the truth?

The truth was that Yan Xuan had found her through the gentle singing and had her continue singing. The truth was that after Teacher Ah Qi communicated with Yan Xuan, he had made a new short hair style for her. In fact, his father and Yan Xuan had written Hinagiku for her. But it was full of his mother's shadow...

Lyi Yan who had woken up subconsciously touched her hair. Her heart was tense and her eyes were astringent.

Your thick black long hair definitely can't be cut. Can you cut it?

I guarantee that your new hairstyle is definitely more suitable for you than it is now. Alright, tell me. Do you want to cut it or not?

Is it really suitable, and not something else?

Grandfather had passed away. Yan Xuan did not stay behind to accompany her. There were so many people around who cared about her and comforted her, but Yan Xuan did not give her anything. He was not the one who supported her all the way to the morgue. He was disappointed and angry. He deliberately turned off the phone as if he was a little willful. However, she didn't want to listen to his explanation at this time and argue with him. It made the overflowing grief become even more painful.

She wanted to settle Grandfather's funeral and Grandma's funeral. This was the only thing she wanted to do right now. As for the photos that had been taken, she had escaped from all the nonsense that had been fabricated. She did not want to look, hear, or talk about it. However, she had to face what she had to face. There were some things that she couldn't escape from. She could not avoid it. She had never truly understood Yan Xuan's feelings for his mother. Did she think that her mother was simply his other mother? Was she wrong?

"Yan, I heard that Grandfather accidentally passed away? "

Lyi Faang called the next morning because Lyi Yan's phone had been turned off. Lyi Faang called home. He temporarily left the mourning hall and Lyi Yan stood by the table. She held the phone and listened to everything that had happened. After a moment of silence, she suddenly asked, "Dad, did Yan Xuan love Mom at that time?"

"What?" Lyi Faang obviously could not wrap his head around it. He did not know why Lyi Yan suddenly asked such a question.

"I want to know what kind of feelings Yan Xuan had for his mother ten years ago." Lyi Yan subconsciously clenched her fists. There were two voices in her heart talking to each other, believing and doubting each other.

"What happened? Why is it perfectly fine..."

"Dad, please tell me honestly, this matter is very important to me right now!"

"Mmm... Although you said so, I'm not really sure what kind of relationship it is..."