Quan Tianyou's original intention is to teach Li Youxi a lesson, but he didn't expect that Li Zhiqiang and Zhao Qian would have such a thing, but when they all happened, they could only blame themselves.
He patted Su Liuying on the shoulder and said coldly, "it's all her fault. She can't blame others!"
"But the Li family is bankrupt, and Li Youxi's parents have such a thing happened again. Can she accept it?"... "
Su Liuying always feels uneasy. Li Youxi is such a bigoted person. She is afraid that she will do more extreme things.
"Well, you don't have to worry too much about it!"
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when Liu Hengyuan arrived at the hospital, he saw Li Youxi squatting at the door of the hospital regardless of his appearance, putting his head on his knee, with a face of indifference.
He felt his heart ache for a while, he quickly walked up to her, gently called her, "again!"
Li Youxi looked up and saw that it was him, tears immediately came out, "HengYuan, I don't have a mother No one will protect me any more... "
"Alas..."
Liu Hengyuan sighed deeply, reached out to help Li Youxi up, looked at her seriously, and said, "you can rest assured, you still have me, I will accompany you!"
"Don't you ignore me?"
Li Youxi looked at him pitifully, her tears had been falling, he reached out to wipe her tears, put her into his arms, "Youxi, just think I owe you in my last life, I really can't let you go!"
"Wuwu Hengyuan... "
Li Youxi is very vulnerable. Her psychological defense line has collapsed. Now she has become a pitiful person without the love of her parents. She leans on Liu Hengyuan's arms and cries bitterly.
"Don't cry again. Let's go and deal with Aunt Li's affairs first."
Liu Hengyuan helps Li Youxi to go to the hospital. After going through the relevant procedures, Zhao Qian's affairs are handed over to the funeral home for one-stop service.
Standing in front of the cremator, Li Youxi, dressed in linen, looks numbly at the beautician of the funeral parlor to beautify Zhao Qian's body. Zhao Qian loved beauty when she was alive, and when she died, she had to be re cremated.
"Again, don't be sad. Aunt Li is relieved like this!"
Liu Hengyuan took Li Youxi's shoulder and comforted her. She gently laughed and whispered, "she is free, leaving a mess. What should I do?"
"Don't worry, I'll face it with you!"
"Well!"
Li Youxi leans her head on Liu Hengyuan's shoulder. After seeing Zhao Qian's body for the last time, she pushes it into the fire.
Her eyes were burning with hatred, her fists were clenched tightly, and she put the pain of her mother's death on Su Liuying's head.
When Liu Hengyuan handed over the urn to Li Youxi, there was no expression on her face. "HengYuan, please help me deposit my mother's urn. I have no place to collect it now..."
He looked at her and said, "good!"
"Mom!"
Li Youxi took the casket and put her hand on the casket. People die like lights out. They are still alive in the morning, but they have been burned to ashes in the evening.
Tears trickled down again and disappeared on the urn. She sniffed, handed the urn to Liu HengYuan, and turned away.
Liu Hengyuan looked at her strong back, sighed and turned to deposit the urn.
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