I want to be my ex-boyfriend's aunt every day

"Yingying, it's not that Daddy won't help you. You've been used to asking for things all your life, and you think I'm an omnipotent god. But don't you realize that I'm a cripple now. You're asking a paraplegic for millions. Isn't that just wishful thinking?"

"No way, no way."

Even though Xia Hong told Xia Yingying about his tight financial situation, she refused to believe a word of it.

"You mean, Xia Yunshu is supporting you and giving you money?"

The exile at the time was actually giving up. From that time on, Xia Hong understood that Xia Yunshu would probably not be able to support him. However, things are unpredictable, and after so many twists and turns, the plot turned out to be like this.

"Yes!"

"Xia Hong, you are lying, you are lying! Give me money, give me money quickly, otherwise they will force me to sleep with the stinky man."

Everyone reasoned that it was very likely that the two had an argument and Xia Hong fell accidentally, but in fact, in order to ask for money, Xia Yingying threatened Xia Hong that he would die if he didn't give her money.

She was just threatening him at first, but she had no idea that Xia Hong was unwilling to give even a dime to redeem herself. At that time, she completely collapsed and let Xia Hong go to the gates of hell.

Before his death, Xia Hong was still prepared to protect this evil creature, and even specifically told Fu Yufan not to investigate.

Fu Yufan's eyes moved to the photo. When he looked at the photo again, the smile of the "suspect" seemed extremely weird, which was chilling.

"There is an extract between his fingernails. Look at this." The other party took out a sealed bag with red plush stuff inside.

"When falling, Xia Hong instinctively grabbed the suspect's clothes. This is fiber. When we arrived at the scene, we also found hair on his body, some golden and some white. After comparing, the yellow hair is indeed Xia Yingying's, and the white hair is the nanny's."

The person over there spilled all the beans out like a bamboo tube.

"We have sorted out everything and are arresting the suspect. We must give you and the deceased an explanation in a short period of time. That's all."

It's not complicated at all. There are no confusing and weird details, nor any fascinating twists and turns. It's just that she killed someone and the police arrested her. It's incredibly simple.

"If it was an accident, how long would the sentence be?"

"This is premeditated murder. Who would invite someone to a dirt pit in the middle of the night?" the police asked firmly. In other words, if she is successfully arrested, Xia Yingying will face death or life imprisonment.

After Fu Yufan expressed his gratitude, he walked out of the police station and contacted Xia Yunshu. There were still three hours before the farewell ceremony. Aunt Wang was busy with the reception and she was extremely tired. She greeted everyone with great reluctance with the help of the staff.

As for Xia Yunshu, she went to the villa to pack her things.

Fu Yufan arrived, knocked on the door, and saw Xia Yunshu.

There were tears of confusion in the corners of her eyes. Perhaps realizing her embarrassment, Xia Yunshu twitched the corners of her mouth bitterly, "The wind is strong, I am blinded."

Fu Yufan didn't expose her, but just nodded silently.

"The farewell ceremony hasn't started yet, and they asked me to come back and sort out the personal belongings." In fact, the so-called personal belongings were all in a mess in a room. Xia Yunshu just volunteered to come back and felt that he had no way to sort out this mess.

Seeing Xia Yunshu's helpless look, Fu Yufan understood that he had to accompany her.

"Let me in."

Pointed to the combination lock.

After opening it, Fu Yufan walked in.

The two looked at each other.

"I'll help you. Actually, you don't need to pack most of the things. Just find some clothes and documents..."

Fu Yufan had dealt with these things once many years ago, although he was already heartbroken at that time.

At this moment, he was just reviewing.

Xia Yunshu followed Fu Yufan around.

He seemed to have thought of something and looked back at her.

"He said there was no need to investigate, and he also said that you were the person he felt most sorry for in his life." Xia Yunshu smiled wryly, "Felt sorry for me? He felt sorry for so many people, not just me."

In fact, the one who suffers the most should be the mother.

The so-called love is nothing but an illusion, a dream and a bubble.

Xia Yunshu's hands stopped mid-air while she was tidying up the things. She turned back and looked at him, "Really?"

"Those were his last words." The implication was that it was absolutely impossible for him to lie about such a serious matter.

"I see."

There was no wind or rain, and everything just disappeared into thin air.

Although she had maintained herself well, Fu Yufan still noticed something was wrong and moved closer to comfort her, "If you feel depressed and uncomfortable, just cry, it should feel better."

Xia Yunshu just shook his head in realization and continued to concentrate on sorting things.

After a while, everything was ready, but she felt exhausted. Fortunately, Fu Yufan was there. He always did things in a swift and decisive manner and put all the things in the suitcase.

Ten minutes later, we arrived at the scene.

Solemn, dignified, and filled with an invisible sadness. In fact, who else besides Wang Ma is truly heartbroken? Xia Yunshu turned around and looked at Wang Ma who was sobbing, and couldn't help but feel tears in her eyes.

In fact, they should have worked harder.

After all, love itself is willful and unreasonable.

Aunt Wang looked shorter and more emaciated than before. She leaned on Xia Yunshu. Many guests came and everyone nodded in silence.

The atmosphere was depressing and the air seemed to be frozen. The emcee read out some lines that had been prepared in advance.

It's probably just something like "He will always live in our hearts" or "He is a good man".

This feeling of oppression made Xia Yunshu feel trapped and tired. Fu Yufan would approach her from time to time and pat her shoulder to comfort her. Finally, the short-cut to long-cut mode came to an end.

The dead were carried inside to the sound of solemn orchestral music.

The guests then walked towards Xia Yunshu one after another.

"Miss Xia, I am deeply sorry for your loss."

"You need to take a rest. There will be basically no other procedures later. You need to take care of yourself." No matter what, these are sincere and heartfelt words.

Xia Yunshu nodded in response. She just sat there woodenly, feeling powerless, as if a part of her had died.

After the mourning was over, everyone left one after another. Fu Yufan brought a cup of hot water and said, "Drink some water." Xia Yunshu took the quilt, drank it up, then got up and moved around.

Mother Wang stayed by Xia Hong's side the entire time. She sobbed and choked so hard that Xia Yunshu saw it but could no longer comfort her. An hour later, she took the urn.

His life ended in this small and exquisite box. Xia Yunshu walked towards the cemetery holding the urn.

After arriving at the welfare garden and completing the relevant formalities, he handed the urn to the staff and then went to wait in the lounge. The windows here were bright and clean, and through the glass, she gazed into the distance.