C104 Who Doesn't Reason(1)

Clouds think of clothes and flowers think of Rong.

An old-fashioned house, a four-sided living room, with a couplet hanging on the wall. There were a few wreaths in the corner of the room. Grandfather's portrait, offerings, and incense burner were placed on the table. The room was filled with the smell of incense burning. People walked in, bowed or kowtowed to the portrait, and expressed their condolences to their families. They stayed with Grandma for a while and then left.

Lyi Yan knelt on the cushion and stared blankly at Grandfather's portrait. Soong Yiyi and the others were very worried about her, but it was useless. Ever since she called Yan Xuan, she had been like this. She could not hear anyone talking, and she did not speak either. She knelt straight and straight, kneeling for an entire night and an entire morning. He also tried to persuade her, saying everything that needed to be said. Lyi Yan was only silent and did not know what she was thinking. Her eyes were empty and terrifyingly quiet.

She was clearly a lively and outgoing person. She was clearly a straightforward and passionate person. However, at this moment, he lost all of his vitality and color, and became like a puppet with no strings attached. He was sad alone. Soong Yiyi blamed these things on Dong. Dong blamed these things on Yan Xuan. The two of them pulled their faces down and argued for a bit. Fatty advised on the left side in the middle. The right side advised, and the atmosphere became even more solemn and heavy.

Tomorrow morning was the memorial service. There were still some people left who had agreed to come to offer their condolences. Most of them were Grandfather and Grandma's relatives and friends, and Lyi Yan did not know them very well. They did not greet each other when they came. Others just thought that she was too sad because of Grandfather's death. She did not know that she had suffered a double blow and had a big hole in her heart. Whiz, whiz, whiz. She wore the cold wind, helpless and sad.

She really liked Yan Xuan, but the one Yan Xuan liked was her mother.

In fact, she didn't think about anything. This was the only thing that kept spinning in her mind.

In order to facilitate the entry and exit of the mourners, the door of the house had always been open. This time, the door opened, and someone came in again. Dong stared at Lyi Yan and did not care about anything else. Fatty rubbed his face and planned to greet the person who came in. Soong Yiyi turned around and took the incense, offering it to the person who came in.

He did not expect that the person who came in front of him was Yan Xuan and his group. The black suit was well-cut and fitted to the slender body, making Yan Xuan appear especially tall and straight today. The sunglasses covered his eyes, making him look cold and hard to get close to. The three men who had been standing outside the door and calling themselves "Master Jin" came in with him. They were also in black suits and sunglasses. That extravagance of the Feels made him seem like a member of the Black Society on TV. The last one who came in was Jack, who was wearing a light grey casual suit. He had clearly heard what Yan Xuan had said outside the door. After that, he knew what Yan Xuan wanted to do.

"What are you doing here? " Dong's line of sight left Lyi Yan's body and turned towards Yan Xuan. His fury was about to erupt at any moment.

His gaze swept across everyone in the room. Yan Xuan ignored the changing atmosphere around him. He walked to the portrait, took off his sunglasses, and knelt on the cushion. He respectfully kowtowed three times. Although Soong Yiyi was somewhat stunned, she was secretly pleasantly surprised. She went forward and handed three incense sticks to him. Yan Xuan did not say anything. He took the incense sticks and bowed again. Then he entered the incense burner and turned to look at Lyi Yan.

Lyi Yan lowered her head and refused to look at him. The arrival of the man disrupted the empty scene in front of her eyes. Her heart ached. This kind of meeting made her feel embarrassed. She felt that she did not know what to do and wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Yan..." The hoarse call made Lyi Yan's entire body tremble. Tears still flowed out of her eyes in the end. Only then did she have to admit that her heart was filled with grievance and sadness.

"You bastard! You actually dare to come! Look at how you injured Yan! Get lost, we don't welcome you here!" Before Soong Yiyi and Fatty could heave a sigh of relief, Dong had already roared and was about to rush over!

"Don't cry." Yan Xuan did not even look at Dong as he walked towards Lyi Yan.

Now he finally knew why Master Jin's men did not stay outside the door but followed Yan Xuan in. Two of them had a stern look on their faces and took a step forward. They joined hands to stop Dong, who was rushing towards them. Dong was furious. He called out his Taekwondo skills. "Master Jin's" subordinates were obviously not here to eat. They stopped Dong in a few moves. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not break free.

"Sigh..." Jack looked at Dong who was in a sorry state, Fatty who was shocked, and Soong Yiyi who did not know what to do. He sighed slightly. Yan Xuan came prepared. These few children who were half an adult... How could they be a match for him? Without saying anything, Jack took the other three incense sticks from Soong Yiyi. He bowed to the old man. His task today was very simple. It was to watch from the sidelines and when Yan Xuan could not take it anymore. He called 120.

"Don't cry..." No matter what happened on Dong's side, Yan Xuan knelt down on one knee beside Lyi Yan, but Lyi Yan slapped his hand away.

"I said I don't want to see you! I don't even want to hear what you said!" Lyi Yan slapped Yan Xuan's hand away and wiped the tears on her face. She covered her ears and sat on her numb legs. She pulled back. Actually, she wanted to see him, but she didn't dare to. She was afraid that all the explanations would be a lie. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to judge, and that she would sink again.

"Don't be like this..." Yan Xuan reached out his hand again, wanting to pull Lyi Yan's hand that was covering her ears, but she tried her best to shrink her hand, not willing to give in.

"Hey! Don't go near her! Yan already said that she doesn't want to see you! Save those flowery words for yourself to hear!" Dong, who had been held back by the two men and had suffered a loss, could only grit his teeth and roar. He was angry and unconvinced. What was wrong with Yan Xuan bullying others with numbers?

"Girl, you don't believe in my feelings. What do you want me to do with you..." Seeing Lyi Yan not willing to let go, Yan Xuan sighed. He leaned over and hugged her and whispered in her ear.

"... Let go of me! You can't do this to me! Quickly let go of me!" Lyi Yan was stunned at first. The reliance on the embrace brought a warmth that she longed for from the bottom of her heart. After that, she felt pain again. She wondered who this embrace belonged to. Struggling. She struggled desperately in Yan Xuan's arms. She was not willing to compromise. Not willing to be intimate, not willing to be used as a substitute for her mother. Getting tenderness!

"I won't let go." Yan Xuan answered in a low voice, as if he was being unreasonable. No matter how unwilling she was, no matter how much she struggled, he only stubbornly lifted her up and walked towards her room.

One after another.

In the midst of struggling, Lyi Yan's hands and legs went into his stomach without any care. The pressure and pain brought about caused his vision to turn black. But these were all what he was willing to bear. As long as it could be salvaged. There were still many things that he was willing to do.

"Oh!" Lyi Yan, who could not break free, could do nothing but fly into a rage out of humiliation. Seeing that she was about to be forcefully carried into the room by Yan Xuan, she had nowhere to vent her panic. Her brain heated up and she opened her mouth to bite Yan Xuan's shoulder!

"Yan Xuan! Let go of her! What are you doing!? You guys let go of me! Bastard! Let go of her!" Dong looked like he was going to risk his life. The two men could barely hold him back. Fatty was speechless and sighed. Soong Yiyi lowered her head and felt pity in her heart. Jack could not watch it anymore. He walked to Dong and patted his shoulder. He said, "After that guy activates unreasonable mode, basically no one can control him."

Ten years later, Yan Xuan was still Yan Xuan. He believed that it would be "unreasonable" and had never changed.