Yingsha knelt on the ground and burned paper money for a long time, until all the paper money in the bag was burned out. Then he stood up and disappeared into the night.

a few days later.

Yin Junye buried Yin Xueyao next to Ruan Zheng's parents, saying that it was to give them companionship.

The two stood in front of the tomb, their postures pious and sad, the wind blowing through their hair, their chests feeling heavy as if being hammered by iron hammers.

Although Yin Xueyao's body was recovered, but...

Ruan Zheng didn't dare to think too deeply about the scene of the broken limbs all over the body, as the thought was like a blunt knife twisting her body.

Although the explosion was not very powerful, it was enough to blow people to pieces, even Yin Xueyao... many of her limbs were not found.

The tears hanging in her eyes fell, and Yin Junye slowly wiped them away with his fingertips.

The handsome face with clear edges and corners was tense and suppressed at this moment. He was obviously in extreme pain, but he had to restrain himself and pretend to be strong.

"Aye." Ruan Zheng let him press her head against his chest, listening to his strong heartbeat and steady breathing.

She choked up her voice and said, "If you are sad, just cry. It will make you feel better."

Ever since he woke up, he was terrifyingly calm, so terrifying that he didn't shed a single tear the entire time, but she knew that a big hole in his heart had been left after the explosion.

There is a void that no one can fill for him, not even she or Tiantian.

"I can't cry." The man spoke softly, holding her fair and moist little face with both hands, and staring at her with his dark and slightly lifeless eyes.

His breath was long and heavy, and Ruan Zheng felt very sad. She imitated his movements, stretched out her hands to hold his handsome cheeks, and stood on tiptoe to kiss him gently, "Don't do this, it makes me uncomfortable."

She knew he was feeling depressed, so she would rather he cry.

"Do you feel sorry for me?"

Ruan Zheng nodded her head like a chick pecking at rice. She felt more than just distressed. Seeing him pretending to be strong and calm, her heart almost broke.

"Then come with me." Yin Junye pulled her up and left the cemetery.

Hotel, box.

The coffee table was filled with wine. Yin Junye picked up a bottle, opened it, poured it into two cups, and handed one to Ruan Zheng. His voice was as thick as ink, "Have a drink with me."

"Okay." Ruan Zheng didn't respond without hesitation. She took the wine glass. The man's arrogant look was reflected in her sparkling pupils, and her heart felt sour and suffocating.

If getting drunk could make him feel better, she would be willing to accompany him.

She raised her head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, so bold and unrestrained that people who didn't know her would think she could drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

However, the next second she was irritated by the spicy taste and started coughing. She could drink, but not alcohol that was too strong.

The feeling was like swallowing fire in her throat, burning her entire chest.

"Ahem, it's so strong." The woman complained with her face flushed, looking a bit like a silly and angry cat that stepped on its tail.

Yin Junye was instantly amused by her. He reached out and pinched her red face, teasing, "If someone knows you, they'll think you're here to drink with me. If someone doesn't, they'll think you're here to blackmail me."

Ruan Zheng: “…”

She blinked her beautiful eyes, not really understanding what he meant by the blackmail he was saying.

Yin Junye then took the opportunity to tap her forehead with his finger, "With the way you drink, your life is probably in danger."

"Ah? It's not that serious, I just choked a little. Besides, I didn't expect the wine to be so strong, otherwise I would have drank it more slowly."

"Idiot." Yin Junye rubbed her head, then drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, "Just stay with me."

The original intention of bringing her here was not to let her get drunk with me, but to keep me company.

As time passed, Yin Junye drank more and more, and gradually, he began to lose consciousness.

His handsome face was leaning on the sofa, his narrow and long eyes were half closed, casting a shadow of sadness.

"Mom, I'm so useless." He called out in a low, hoarse voice.

At this moment, Ruan Zheng burst into tears when she heard his words.

She reached out and held his drunken head against her shoulder. She bit her lips tightly, and her mind was filled with memories of her time with Yin Xueyao.

Unfortunately, the memory is too shallow. The more you try to think deeply about it, the more it becomes like a cloud floating in the sky.

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.

The drunk man was like a child, crying and making a fuss, and Ruan Zheng tried her best to comfort him.

After finally coaxing him into submission, she herself was exhausted and fell asleep on his chest.

Although several days have passed, Yin Xueyao's death is like a dark cloud hanging over their heads. They have not been able to close their eyes at all these days and are supported only by brute force.

Until today's burial...

Ruan Zheng slept until noon and was woken up by Gu Yulan's phone call.

Yin Junye drank too much, and although he was woken up, he did not open his eyes. His clear and three-dimensional features looked particularly deep and handsome under the light.

Ruan Zheng couldn't help but trace his outline. Her slender white fingers moved like a naughty child from the tip of his nose all the way down to his Adam's apple.

Yin Junye couldn't help rolling, his big hand clasping her slender wrist, his drunken black eyes bloodshot, staring straight at her, "Don't play with fire, or I'll kill you here."

Ruan Zhengteng blushed and propped herself up, "Aunt Gu said she and Tiantian are nearby and asked us to come over and have dinner together."

Hearing about his daughter, Yin Junye immediately hugged her and stood up, "Let's go, accompany my daughter."

restaurant.

A large round table that could accommodate more than twenty people was covered with a red cloth and filled with various gifts.

Yin Jiachen and Ji Wanwan helped to arrange the gifts, while everyone else had smiles on their faces.

Even Mrs. Yin and Mr. Yin, whose eyes were swollen from crying these days, were smiling now.

Gu Yulan was holding Tiantian in her arms, and the little girl was babbling and chewing her fingers.

A pair of sparkling eyes looked at the gifts spinning on the table, and from time to time he reached out to grab them.

Seeing that she was really greedy, Lou Jiao, who was standing next to her, snatched her from Gu Yulan's hands and said in a gentle voice, "Little darling, you can't wait, come, grandma will hold you and play with you first."

Everyone: "..."

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