90s: You are all reborn, who will spoil you?

Lin Luping stood beside Xie Yan, holding her hand. "Xie Yan, we've all been waiting for you. We want you to see your father for the last time. Look, he's going to be cremated soon."

Xie Yan looked straight at Xie Jianhua. She couldn't tell what she felt. She didn't cry and didn't have any emotions. It was a long time before she realized that extreme sadness or pain would be expressionless.

In her heart, she felt that Xie Jianhua's death was nothing, but her body seemed to have sensed something, which was very mysterious and strange.

Xie Yan silently covered the body with a white cloth and asked two staff members to carry Xie Jianhua into the furnace.

Xie Yan stood beside the crematorium, watching the blazing flames, her heart blank.

Lin Luping and Lin Hui are choosing boxes for ashes.

Late at night, the three of them returned to the community with Xie Jianhua's urn and set up a mourning tent downstairs in the community.

The local custom is to hold a three-day ceremony before the body is sent to a selected cemetery for burial.

Xie Yan knelt in front of Xie Jianhua's mourning hall, numbly kneeling, numbly knelt, numbly kowtowed, numbly burned paper money.

At this time, it was Lin Luping's main performance.

It was obvious that the two of them were always fighting, and Lin Luping didn't like Xie Jianhua very much.

At Xie Jianhua's funeral, Lin Luping cried for three days, crying heart-wrenchingly in front of all the guests from both sides, and while crying, she sang praises of her unwavering love for Xie Jianhua until her death.

Xie Yan looked around. Several uncles were gathered together, eating melon seeds and talking and laughing. Lin Luping was crying out in the mourning tent like a little white flower attacked by a storm. Xie Jianhua's leaders, colleagues and fellow apprentices were clenching their fists tightly.

Lin Hui brought Jiang Cuifen to help Lin Luping maintain the situation.

A funeral, everyone has their own ulterior motives.

It was not until just now that the reborn Xie Yan understood the key.

Lin Luping establishes her character in her performance.

Xie Yan's aunt persuaded Lin Luping that she just wanted to seize Xie Jianhua's property and give it to her son Yuan Tianhu.

At the funeral, Xie Yan's cousins ​​and aunts discussed in a big way that they would call the police to send Lin Luping to prison, and then seize Xie Jianhua's property.

After Xie Yan's uncle and grandmother discovered the abnormalities of Xie Yan's cousins, Lin Hui chose to use threats and bribes, and paid them to shut up.

Jiang Cuifen was responsible for brainwashing Xie Yan, telling her that several uncles wanted to report Lin Luping, and if Lin Luping went to jail, she would become an orphan.

Liu Jingyi is the only person in the world who truly loves Xie Jianhua. She coldly watched Lin Luping's performance, Xie Jianhua's brothers and sisters, and Xie Jianhua's most cherished daughter Xie Yan, kneeling with an expressionless face without shedding a single tear.

Xie Jianhua's fellow apprentices, as well as his master and his wife, were all filled with grief and indignation. Xie Jianhua's story had long been spread throughout the neighborhood, and everyone knew that his death was unjust.

How could the classmates and teachers who came from afar not know the truth about Xie Jianhua’s death?

However, Xie Yan did not expect that she had been a tool since she was a fertilized egg. Even though Xie Jianhua was dead, Lin Luping still used Xie Yan as the biggest tool to threaten the Xie family.

Lin Luping knew that many people present wanted to call the police, including the money-loving brothers and sisters of the Xie family, as well as several of Xie Jianhua’s classmates and teachers.

So, Lin Hui dealt with Xie Yan's cousins.

Lin Luping deals with Xie Jianhua's friends.

She pulled a few people, including Liu Jingyi, and tearfully recounted Xie Jianhua's last words, saying, "If anything happens to me, Xie Yan, will you take care of me? What will happen to Xie Yan?"

Unfortunately, Xie Yan foolishly thought that Lin Luping truly loved her, and she didn't realize that the repetition of this sentence was a threat! She was using her to threaten Xie Jianhua's friends and family!

Despite the efforts of many parties, Xie Jianhua, who was killed by Lin Luping, will never be able to get justice.

His body lay quietly on the hillside of Xiangjiazhai, like the home that Xie Yan could never return to.

How stupid she was. She was Lin Luping's knife back then, and now she was almost treated as another knife by Yang Qin.

The Xie family, the Xie family clan is the remnant of feudalism that eats people without leaving any bones, and is no less cruel than Lin Luping who kills for money.

Xie Jianli wanted to embezzle her niece's property just like the story recorded in the Xie family genealogy.

Except for the youngest uncle, the fifth uncle, all the other uncles wanted to seize the Xie family's property.

At this moment, the fog that shrouded Xie Yan's eyes gradually dissipated, and the world in front of her began to become clear.

She returned to her room, hugged the quilt that Xie Jianhua had once covered herself with, and cried out in suppressed tears.

"Dad, I'm sorry. In my past life, you supported your sisters and brothers, and were filial to your parents. You loved me so much... You were loyal, filial, and kind, self-disciplined and respectful, and you never wronged anyone. But in the end, no one in the world loved you... And I, no matter how bad it was, once had your true fatherly love. I'm so sorry for you, and I can never redeem myself..."

"Your motherly love is because you inherited the Xie family's medical skills..."

"Your brothers and sisters, your nephews, have benefited greatly from your kindness, but they covet your property..."

"Your wife doesn't love you, she's just been using you from the beginning..."

"Your daughter has had her eyes and ears covered and has been hurting you online..."

.......

Tears welled up involuntarily in her eyes, and suppressed cries came from the depths of Xie Yan's throat, each cry seeming to tear the silence in the room.

Xie Yan hugged the quilt tightly, as if she could feel Xie Jianhua's presence in this way. The familiar and solid feeling gave her endless sense of security.

She wanted to control her emotions, but every breath she took touched the softest part of her heart.

Those unspoken words, those emotions that had no time to express, have now turned into silent sobs, echoing in this empty room.

She wanted to change everything. She wanted to destroy the Xie family's genealogy books that recorded the blood and tears of countless people, and destroy the shackles that bound Xie Jianhua.

She is herself and she wants to live her own life.

Xie Jianhua is still Xie Jianhua himself. He also wants to live his own life well. He doesn't want to bear the responsibility of taking care of his brothers and sisters anymore, and he doesn't want to take the responsibility of taking care of Yang Qin alone anymore.

Suddenly, her hand touched a hard object under the quilt, which was a small, forgotten pocket.

Curiosity drove her to fumble with it and open it, taking out a yellowed photo and a letter.

The photo shows Xie Jianhua when he was young, with a bright smile, and behind him is a scenery that Xie Yan has never seen before.

The envelope had no addressee specified, simply saying "To my baby girl."

Trembling fingers opened the envelope, and the paper made a slight rustling sound, like opening a long-forgotten treasure box of memories...

The handwriting in the letter is a little blurry, but Xie Jianhua's unique handwriting can still be recognized.

Every sentence and every word sounded like he was whispering in her ear, conveying unspoken love and expectations.

As Xie Yan read on, tears welled up in her eyes again.