Send me to the countryside? Turn around and make you homeless!

Chapter 523

"She fell off a cliff, and there wasn't even a complete body left. I'm so sad, I don't want to live anymore... My poor sister, my Yuanyuan... Why wasn't it you who came back? Why didn't you come back?... It's all my fault... "

Lost my parents, fell off a cliff, and there was no body left...

These words were like knives, stabbing into the hearts of the two people who had just stepped into the yard.

If there hadn't been a uniformed person supporting them from behind, the two of them would have collapsed.

Looking at the white mourning hall in front of them, the two people's hearts were broken into pieces and could not be put back together no matter how hard they tried.

"Old Tan..."

Zhao Yuying was choked with sobs and couldn't speak, tears falling one after another like beads from a broken string.

They had thought of countless possibilities, but this was the only one they had never imagined. How could it be possible? How could it be like this?

We agreed that after returning, we would make up for all the debts we owed each other over the years, and that our family would be together forever...

Tan Xianglin held his wife, who was about to collapse, with one hand, and clenched his other hand into a fist, with his knuckles turning pale.

They tried hard to stand up straight, but they were still shaky.

"expert……"

Although the guard who was tasked with sending the two people here did not know the specific situation, he had already guessed most of it from the reactions of the two.

I felt sympathy in my heart. These experts have dedicated half of their lives to the country. They finally returned to their hometown, but saw such a scene. I'm afraid both of them must feel bad.

The pain cannot be described as unpleasant; the two people were simply heartbroken.

Yuanyuan...their daughter...how could she be like this now...

The scene of his departure that year appeared before his eyes. Looking at the present, Tan Xianglin's eyes became bloodshot, his rationality disappeared, and he could no longer care about anything.

What dignity, what face, everything is false, fake. Now, apart from heartache, there is only bottomless sadness in his heart, and emotions that have nowhere to vent.

"Xiao Wang, take good care of her."

After handing his wife over to the guards who came to escort them, Tan Xianglin stepped into the gate of the Zhao family step by step.

This strange combination of three has already attracted people's attention. Everyone's eyes followed Tan Xianglin. They saw that Tan Xianglin's speed was getting faster and faster, as if he had found spiritual support, and his steps were becoming more and more steady.

"What mourning hall? Whose mourning hall is it? You should explain it clearly. Why does my healthy daughter need a mourning hall?!"

Tan Xianglin took a few steps forward and quickly walked into the house. There was no coffin, no cenotaph, just the dazzling white everywhere!

Everyone's eyes were on him. He just stood there, all alone, yet he made people feel inexplicably scared.

Zhao Debang, Li Aidi, Zhao Yang, and Lin Yin who came to help, were originally talking to the neighbors next to them, saying how good they were to Tan Yuan, how deep their feelings were, and how sad they were that such an incident had happened. At this moment, when they heard these words, they all raised their heads in shock.

"...Sister...Brother-in-law..."

There were no tears on Zhao Debang's face. He was just shocked and stunned. Wasn't the man in front of him his brother-in-law who had died a long time ago, and was afraid that not even a bone was left, but then a letter was sent back saying that he was still alive?

His head involuntarily turned back and saw a familiar face. Although the person was older than before and had wrinkles on her face, he could still tell that it was his sister, the sister who raised him since he was a child.

"Sister...sister...you...are back..."

Zhao Debang was shocked and frightened, and Li Aidi also saw the two people, one in front and one behind.

After all, her fear of the two of them wasn't as deep as Zhao Debang's. She felt completely unlucky. Why did he come back now when he hadn't come back earlier or later?!

My head was racing, thinking about what I should do next. Finally, I came up with an idea, and tears fell.

"Sister...Brother-in-law, you two are finally back. We've suffered so much over the years...You've come back just in time...Come and see Yuanyuan for the last time and send her off..."

As she spoke, she started to cry so hard that she was out of breath. She stood up and was about to pull the man standing in the mourning hall and the woman who had not yet entered the house. However, as soon as she stood up, her legs went weak and she fell down immediately. She looked really heartbroken.

Lin Yin frowned slightly: You useless piece of shit, why are you dropping the ball at this time!

Fortunately, her performance was good enough not to arouse suspicion. As Li Aidi's current relative and Zhao Yuying's former "best friend", it was not surprising for Lin Yin to stand up at this time.

"Yuying, Xianglin, you're finally back. Yuanyuan... Yuanyuan would be happy to see you come and see her off..."

Lin Yin wiped the tears from her face and went over to help Zhao Yuying.

"Yangyang told me you were still alive, and I couldn't believe it. I didn't expect it to be true. This is really great. It's just...it's just...Yuanyuan has a miserable life. It's also my fault, Liang Jin's fault for not protecting her well..."

Zhao Yuying just felt that these people were really noisy. Their mouths opened and closed, and the words they said were more unpleasant than the last.

The husband is right, her daughter is still fine, why set up a mourning hall!

Just like a puppet, her head was turning. Zhao Yuying saw all kinds of emotions in the eyes of these familiar yet unfamiliar people. She took a deep breath and calmed her inner emotions.

Just as Zhao Yang was about to stand up and call his aunt, Zhao Yuying rushed forward and said, "What mourning hall? Whose mourning hall is this? My Yuanyuan is still fine. What are you doing with all this?"

She was so strong that Lin Yin tried to pull her but failed. Zhao Yuying rushed over, tore off the white cloth on the mourning hall, threw it on the ground and stomped on it several times.

It wasn't until I saw other colors stained on the white cloth that I finally felt it wasn't so glaring.

One piece is not enough, there are other things. Tear off all the white cloth here. Her daughter is alive and well, why set up this mourning hall!

"Tan Xianglin, what are you standing there for? Are you following them in cursing your daughter?!"

After Zhao Yuying yelled like this, Tan Xianglin seemed to have found his backbone and started pulling the white cloth in the room.