Chapter 677 She Wants to Go Home

She waited for the three words Su Muran to become the representative of poison at the box office. She also wanted to see how much the Su family had to pay for the people Su Muran poisoned.

"Mom, I want to go home once," Yan Huan took a sip of soup and said to Ye Shuyun.

"You want to go home, where is it?" Ye Shuyun took Yan Huan's bowl and filled her with another bowl.

"Well, I want to go back once," Yan Huan nodded, took the bowl and continued to drink, "I want to pack some things, and I want to bring someone back," and she will not go back to live there, everything there is It's Lu Yi's shadow. She's afraid that she won't be able to support it. It will take some time until she can bear it, but now, she obviously can't bear it.

"Do you want me to help you?" Ye Shuyun tried to say, really wanting to find someone to follow her.

"No, Mom, I can just go by myself. There aren't many things." Yan Huan is not going back to move, so she doesn't need help from others. She doesn't intend to move the things there, she just goes back to take a look and asks Aunt Gu to come over. And Aunt Gu is the nanny Yan invited. She got used to calling her Auntie.

Well, Ye Shuyun doesn't force Yan Huan anymore. As long as she knows that Yan Huan is willing to live a good life, she will feel relieved.

After dinner, Yi Ling happened to come over, which saved Yan Huan from driving. Ye Shuyun was afraid that Yan Huan would drive by herself. She was afraid that she would not feel well. What if she really felt uncomfortable and had a car accident? Yi Ling came just in time. Now, she wasn't worried anymore. With Yi Ling accompanying Yan Huan, nothing would happen. At the very least, Yi Ling's driving was much safer than Yan Huan's own driving.

"Why don't you care about your little boy?" Yan Huan asked Yi Ling after fastening his seat belt.

Lei Qingyi's mother was with her, "I'll bring him over to see you in a few days. Every day he calls out to his aunt, saying that he hasn't come to see him for a long time and hasn't bought him anything delicious." , I didn’t play with him anymore.”

Yan Huan couldn't help but smile, hating the smart little guy, not thinking about his aunt, but thinking about the things that his aunt brought.

"Huanhuan, I..."

Yi Ling tightened her grip on the steering wheel, not knowing what to say or what to say. She had never felt that her mouth was so stupid, and she had never known that there was a kind of difficulty in speaking, which is called having difficulty speaking.

"I know what you're going to say, no need to say it."

Yan Huan lowered her eyelashes and gently twirled the ring on the finger of her left hand, "It's not your fault, it's not anyone's fault, this is life."

Yes, it is life, it is her life. It was she who gave all the retribution to Lu Yi. Obviously in the previous life, Lu Yi lived until the end of his life. It was she who talked too much and revealed too much. Therefore, everything is her fault, and Lu Yi did nothing just to save her.

"Huanhuan..." Yi Ling wanted to say something else, but Yan Huan raised her hand and shook it.

"I'm sorry, Yiyi, can you not mention this matter?"

She didn't want to hear it anymore, because every time when that name came out of someone else's mouth, it felt like the pain of being torn open, the kind of pain that tore her flesh and blood until it was dripping with blood.

She admitted that she couldn't stand it and couldn't bear it.

Yi Ling blinked away the mist of tears from his eyes, stepped on the accelerator again, and continued to drive forward.

She asked Lei Qingyi how she could compensate Yan Huan.

Lei Qingyi said, some people are gone, no matter how you try to make up for them, you can’t make them up, because no matter how much you make up for them, you can’t make them up again with the same person, a living life, a beating heart. Heart.

What they can do is live well and use their abilities to protect her throughout her life.

That's why Yi Ling returned to Linlang. Only when he is strong can he protect the people they want to protect and protect.

Yan Huan took out the key and opened the door. There was not much dust inside. Aunt Gu was very conscientious. Even if they were not at home, she would come over and clean the room every day, keeping it spotless.

Putting down her things, Yan Huan walked into the kitchen. She opened the refrigerator. There was nothing in the refrigerator. Even if there was something there, it was broken.

"Yiyi, can you buy me some prawns? I want to make dumplings to eat," she said back to Yiling.

"Okay," Yi Ling agreed and was about to go out to buy something, while Li Huan rolled up his sleeves, kneaded dough and rolled out dumpling wrappers.

When Yi Ling bought the green shrimps, meat, and other things, she squatted on the ground again, picking up the shrimp threads one by one, and then peeling the shrimps.

This is Lu Yi's favorite dumpling, but it's a pity that he will never be able to eat it again.

After cooking the dumplings, she left one for Yi Ling and put the rest in her lunch box.

Then open the door and go out.

"Huanhuan, where are you going?" Yi Ling stood up quickly. Why did you just leave? Didn't you want to eat?

"I'm going to see Lu Yi," Yan Huan put on her shoes, hugged her lunch box and was about to go out.

"I'll go with you," Yi Ling quickly took the key and stopped eating the dumplings.

"No, I want to go by myself." Yan Huan wanted to be alone for a while. The lunch box was held in her arms. It didn't weigh much, but it felt like it was pressing on her too thin arms. She still didn't gain much weight. , now weighing at most 80 pounds, she is very thin, and her back seems to have melted in the wind and rain at several stops.

Yiling held the car keys and stood there, feeling a little depressed. She walked back, sat down again, took the chopsticks, and ate the dumplings one bite at a time. The dumplings still tasted the same as before, but why did she feel so hard to swallow?

Yan Huan got off the bus. In front of her was the place where Lu Yi was buried. In fact, it couldn't be said to be a long sleep, because it was not his body or his ashes that were buried here, but his clothes and some things.

There was no one in the cemetery, only the wind blew from time to time, bringing a burst of yin energy. Even if the sun was strong, it would not make people feel any temperature here.

This is a place where everyone will come, and it is also a place where a person will sleep. Maybe someone will come to take a look at it at first, but after a long time, no one will come. People will be born, grow old, and die. When that person is really gone, it is really like a lamp going out.

She walked to Lu Yi's tombstone, and then gently brushed off the dust on it with her hands. She also sat down on the ground. She put the lunch box she brought on her lap and opened it.

"I made dumplings. They were your favorite."