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With a loud crash, the urns fell to the ground.

The scattered ashes fell onto the ground.

In the air, on the ground, Yun Xiaoruan's clothes were all there.

Qin Chuchu was shocked, and looked at this scene in disbelief.

In fact, he had even forgotten to retract his hand that was holding the bone ash urns.

As Yun Xiaoruan listened to this crisp sound, she felt a wave of comfort in her heart.

"Xiao Rou — what are you doing?"

Qin Yao was furious, he glared at Yun Xiaoruan fiercely.

Yun Xiaoruan laughed, stood in place and said, "I wasn't careful …"

As if sshe knew better than anyone, Qin Chuchu screamed and slowly squatted down. With trembling hands, he slowly gathered the ashes on the ground.

"Mommy …" Mom... "Mother!"

Qin Chuchu cried her heart out.

She chose to let herself live, but she still had feelings for Yang Fen.

No matter what, she was an eighteen year old child and thus, she had to rely on Yang Fen.

Yun Xiaoruan chuckled, she squatted and looked at Qin Chuchu.

Suddenly, he heaved a sigh of relief.

The small pile in front of Qin Chuchu that she had gathered with much difficulty was blown away by Yun Xiaoruan.

Qin Chuchu bit her lips and stared at Yun Xiaoruan.

Yun Xiaoruan smiled gently.

"Elder sister, why are you looking at me like that?"

"Enough!"

Qin Zheng frowned and bellowed. He extended his hand and directly pulled Yun Xiaoruan up, pushing her a few steps back.

Caught off guard, Yun Xiaoruan fell a few steps backward before she managed to stand firm on her feet.

She slowly reached out her hand and touched the arm that Qin Zheng was pinching in pain with.

Then, he raised his head to look at Qin Zheng, and smiled, "Not enough!"

After saying that, she abruptly stepped forward and kicked over the remaining half of the urns.

Clang! Everyone at the airport looked over.

Yun Xiaoruan turned her head and used her hand to tidy her clothes.

"Xiao Rou, you've gone too far!"

Qin Yao walked over and quickly squatted down. He extended his hand out and pulled Qin Chuchu's body.

Yun Xiaoruan looked at Qin Yao, her expression extremely calm.

"If it wasn't for Han Wei saving me, you might have stood in front of my tombstone and mourned for me now."

Qin Yao was startled.

Yun Xiaoruan laughed, "I thought that from start to finish, I have never done anything that would let you down. When I was young, Yang Fen had once imprisoned me in an important competition, and from then on, I was no longer able to learn painting. How many times had she destroyed my computer behind her back when she was growing up?

"Not long ago, she lied to me about going home with your precious daughter and drugged me. I was almost …"

Yun Xiaoruan said, her eyes were still red.

"Destroy my future, destroy my innocence. This time, she wants me to die!"

"Qin Yao, don't tell me you didn't know that she deliberately tried to kill me this time?

Yun Xiaoruan shouted hysterically.

Why … He was the one who was killed.

Why did he end up the most despised?

What's wrong with these people, what's wrong with them …

Can't you see it?

Qin Chuchu looked at Yun Xiaoruan while crying, "Yun Xiaoruan, what complaints do you have towards me … Why did you do this to my mother... No matter what her mistake was, she was already dead … You're still not letting her go? Why did you treat her like this … "

Qin Chuchu cried her heart out.

The surrounding people all saw this scene, and pointed at Yun Xiaoruan.

"Truly excessive, how could this be …"

"Exactly, what kind of hatred do you have? He died and yet you didn't let him go …"

"Why is she so sinister at such a young age …"

As Yun Xiaoruan listened to the discussions of the people around him, suddenly, the bottom of her heart turned desolate.

It turned out that he was the one who was at the worst right now.

She bit her lips and looked at Qin Chuchu, "You got your mother's heart, are you happy?"

Qin Chuchu was stunned, she even forgot to wipe her tears away.

Yun Xiaoruan smirked, "Elder sister, shouldn't you be thanking me? If it wasn't for me, how could you have obtained this heart? How did you recover so quickly? "

"Yang Fen was unhappy for a moment, if she wanted to smash herself to death, then she would kill me. I did not die, I was lucky enough to survive, but I still had to forgive her openly …"

"Hehe …" "I'm a little regretful now …"

"If I had died back then, would you feel ashamed when you thought about it?"

After Yun Xiaoruan finished speaking, she gave a deep glance at Qin Yao, and then turned around and left.

Her wrist was grabbed, and Qin Zheng pulled her back.

"Come home with me."

Yun Xiaoruan sneered.

"Uncle, if I hadn't been rescued in the hospital that day, you would have avenged me, right?"

Qin Zheng's body stiffened, "There's no 'if', you'll live well!"

"But I can't wait to die!"

Yun Xiaoruan shouted loudly.

She reached out her hand and pointed at the bone ash box that was kicked over, and looked at Qin Zheng with teary eyes.

"It's because I wasn't killed, I didn't lose my body, I'm still drawing, everything that Yang Fen did to me didn't affect me, so, should I forgive everything?"

"Uncle, do you think I'm an idiot? Is it because I've always been an idiot in front of you that you think I'm soft, that you can pinch me however you want? "

Yun Xiaoruan looked at Qin Zheng with reddened eyes, and grinded his teeth.

Don't let the tears fall.

From this moment onwards, Yun Xiaoruan suddenly understood that no matter who she counted on, it would be useless.

She might not be able to count on anyone.

She was too weak.

She had always placed all her hopes on Qin Zheng.

She had always felt that she would have hope only with Qin Zheng.

Blame yourself for giving up your life too early.

Now, he had a taste of being abandoned.

Thinking of this, Yun Xiaoruan could not help but laugh at herself, and look at Qin Zheng.

"This time, I won't forgive you, I won't forgive you!"

After she finished speaking, she shook off his hand and left with large strides.

Qin Zheng's hand struck thin air and he uselessly clenched it before turning around to look at Yun Xiaoruan's back.

Qin Chuchu cried bitterly, but out of the corner of her eyes, she secretly observed Qin Zheng's expression.

Qin Zheng stood in place for a long while, then looked at the Xiao Liu and said: "Clear the arena!"

With that, he turned around and left in big strides.

Qin Chuchu frowned slightly, "Father, look at Fourth Uncle … "How could it be like this …"

"Enough!"

Qin Yao looked at Qin Chuchu, "Didn't you say that you wouldn't tell Xiao Rou about this earlier? Why did you act first?"

Qin Chuchu was startled, then said: "I didn't do it on purpose, Xiao Rou insisted on asking me, father … Even if Xiao Rou was sad, she couldn't destroy her mother's ashes … Mom... "Even though mother did something that let her down, mother is already dead …"