Chapter 2157 What He Means

"But I'm still a little sad."

Yan Huan doesn't like watching such a scene of separation and death.

"This is right," Lu Yi put his hand on her hair, gently stroking it, as if comforting her sad heart knot now, "You are not a cold-blooded animal, you are a human, you have thoughts, and you will also have emotional fluctuations."

"No matter how much you hate him, how much you dislike him, you can't deny that it is this layer of blood relationship, you can't forget it, and you can't deny it."

"He spent six years for everything he did in the past, and it was also his last six years."

"Sometimes forgiving others is to let go of yourself, right?"

Yan Huan has heard many people crying, including Ye Shuyun and Ye Chuji. It seems that everyone has forgiven. At this moment, the heart of the victim, she seems to be relieved a little, without hatred, and no resentment. Perhaps those resentments and hatreds have been gradually taken away in the past few years.

She turned around and saw Ye Jianguo lying there peacefully, but his chest was no longer rising and falling. He was very peaceful, just like he was asleep, and his life had disappeared from now on.

Perhaps for him, this was a relief. He could finally see his daughter and take good care of her with his wife.

Yan Huan's eyes were on Sun Yuhan again. Sun Yuhan was lying on the ground crying. At that moment, Yan Huan even forgot what this woman had done.

Just like Lu Yi said, her sadness was not because of anything else, but because of this blood relationship, which she could not deny, because she had part of the blood of the Ye family in her body.

And at the end of Ye Jianguo's life, he might really be able to rest in peace.

After all, he found his daughter and his granddaughter, and his granddaughter also forgave him.

Ye Jianguo's funeral was very simple, and no one was notified. This was Ye Jianguo's request before his death. There are not many people of his age left in the world now.

He did not do any good things before his death, and he was too ashamed to hold a funeral after his death. He just wanted to guard his wife and daughter. He didn't need anything else because he didn't know it anymore.

Mr. Lu also came. He was still very energetic. He didn't feel much about Ye Jianguo's death. There were only a few of them who were of the same generation and were alive now. He would send one away almost every one of them. This year, he sent Ye Jianguo away.

"Don't worry, old man Ye."

Mr. Lu held his great-granddaughter's hand tightly.

"I, Lu Yuanyang, will take good care of your grandson, but I will never let others bully them."

Mr. Lu was also unavoidable. He was sad in his heart. There was no way. This person, when he got old, was used to birth, old age, sickness and death. He always wondered if it would be his turn one day.

Of course, it was something else, and they were more open-minded than young people.

And he had already forgiven Old Man Ye. After all, people were dead, so why bother about the past?

Xunxun raised her little head, glanced at her great-grandfather, and then clenched her great-grandfather's fingers. The children were all grown up, so they all understood something, and they also inexplicably knew about birth, aging, sickness and death, and of course, they also knew what death was.

It must be said that television and computers now give them great convenience, but at the same time, they also provide too much knowledge to young children.

Dead means gone.

Dead means never coming back.

Dead means gone.

The dead are gone, and the living have to continue to live. They will also reach the day when their lives end, and Ye Jianguo's death also made him depressed for a long time.

And sometimes, some people can only be remembered in their hearts.

"What do you think?"

Lu Yi asked Yan Huan. This was his wish before he died. If you don't agree, then forget it, just pretend that I didn't mention it, okay?

Lu Yi gently held Yan Huan's shoulders, fearing that she would feel uncomfortable.

"My feelings?"

Yan Huan thought about it and suddenly smiled, "I don't have any special feelings. Whatever he said, let it be. Just don't let anyone appear in front of me. I have been teaching for five or six years. If it still can't be taught, I can only say that the person is really tired of living."

Moreover, she had someone to support her before, but what ability does she have now? Some things need to be supported by status and money. For an old and ugly middle-aged woman, maybe it won't be better to come out than inside.

After all, there is food, drink and shelter inside, but living outside requires courage.

Lu Yi was surprised. How could Yan Huan convince him so easily this time? He was still worried. It might take a lot of words. The result was unexpected. There was nothing. She was very calm. She was calmer than any of them.

Perhaps it can be said that she didn't care and forgot.

Well, it's better to forget.

Of course, he would prevent some dangers from outside, and that person is no longer in danger now.

This was the second time Sun Yuhan had seen Lu Yi. Sometimes she felt like she was dreaming. She had such an experience in her first half of life. She had actually lived in such a family. She was so famous and extremely luxurious. Sometimes in her dreams, she could taste the sweetness of cream, the fragrance of chocolate, the coolness of ice cream, and the self wrapped in money that she had forgotten.

"Sun Yuhan, what's your decision? This is what he meant. He fought for a reduction in sentence for you."

"I..." Sun Yuhan licked the corner of her lips, which were almost colorless. She yearned for the freedom outside and wanted to touch the blue sky.

After staying in there for six years, she no longer had any instinct to survive.

However, she still wanted to go out, even if she died outside, she wanted to go out. She wanted to remove the shackles on her heart. Even if she died, she wanted to die freely.

"I..." She said the word "I" again, but there was no follow-up. It was not until a long time later that she raised her face and made a decision.

"I want to go out."

Her voice was hoarse, and her old face no longer had the color it once had. She was now just a middle-aged woman who was in her twilight years and had lost her youth. In fact, it was the same everywhere, and she was just waiting for her life to end.

She had to support herself outside, but even if she had to beg for food, she still hoped that her soul could be freed, rather than die in a place like this, where no one would claim her body.