It wasn't until I turned into a pile of ashes and retreated a few steps back that I clearly realised that everything was over.
They were finally gone.
After Yu Jin saw that I had finally woken up a lot, he whispered into my ear: "Yu Xiaowei, are you awake now?"
Just as he finished speaking, Yumann Ting walked in hastily from outside. When she was in front of Yu Jin, he said, "Boss Yu, we have to go. There are a lot of reporters outside here, who are here to interview the cause of death of Lady Yu and Mr. Yu."
After Yu Jin heard this, he frowned. After he put me in his arms, he said to Yumann Ting: "Let's go."
We left through the passage at the back, but there were also a lot of reporters blocking our way, asking about the future of the company, and the marriage between him and Wu Xia.
Yu Jin did not say a word to protect me as I walked forward. He did not care about any of the questions from the reporters, the bodyguards just stood to the side, Yumann Ting followed behind us and replaced Yu Jin and the other reporters who were patiently repeating themselves: "My apologies, it is not convenient for us Boss Yu to answer any of our questions today. If there is any problem, we will answer them all at the next press conference.
After Yu Jin escorted me out of the group of reporters, the driver immediately got off the car and opened the car door wide. He carried me in, and after closing the door, we quickly drove away.
The reporters were still unwilling to disperse. Like a fly, she followed him from behind.
After Yu Jin brought me back into the villa, I was already close to death. My entire body was being carried by Yu Jin, I had no strength left in my legs, and was completely relying on Yu Jin's strength to support me. When Wu Xia saw this situation, he immediately came over and asked anxiously: "What happened to Little Wei? Are you alright? "
Yu Jin said a single sentence nonchalantly towards Wu Xia: "I'm fine." However, the moment Yu Jin placed me on the bed and laid me down, I suddenly flipped over and grabbed onto his clothes. I went crazy as my eyes became sinister and my teeth clenched as I said, "Yu Jin, you murderer! You murderer! You are the murderer of your parents! I will never forgive you in this life! I will not forgive you! "
I can't accept it at all. The cruel scene, after shouting those words at the top of his lungs, caused his body to sway a few times. His hand fell off the front of his shirt and he fell back on the bed.
I had a long dream in which I saw my mother and my father, standing on a railway line, each carrying a bag.
I was sitting on the train, knocking on the window and shouting at them, "Mom! Dad! Get in the car! The train is about to leave! "
But they didn't seem to hear me. Ye Zichen looked on with a confused expression, as if he didn't know where he was going.
Just as the train was about to start, my mother suddenly grabbed my father and got on another unmanned train. The two trains moved off at the same time, and they sat in the window, and the two of us swept past each other until the two trains took different paths to each other, and eventually we ran in opposite directions in the world.
When I woke up, it was already morning. The room was quiet, and there was no one inside. I got up from the bed, and when I went out, Wu Xia was downstairs tending to the flowers in the living room. There wasn't a single servant in the room.
When I walked behind Wu Xia like a ghost, she, who was in the middle of watering seriously, was startled. When she turned around, she discovered that it was me.
I said, "Where's Yu Jin?"
In the end, she thought about it and said to me softly, "Your brother said that you are too weak so he left me at home to take care of you. Your mother was currently handling the funeral home, so don't go over there.
I said, "Sister-in-law."
Wu Xia saw that I called out to her weakly, and she immediately replied: "En?" She made a sound.
I said, "Where do people go when they die?"
When I asked her this question, she seemed to be troubled by it. After thinking for a long time, she put down the watering can in her hand and sighed. "Maybe it's Heaven."
It turned out that the train was headed for heaven.
During the funeral, I did not go to the mourning hall, but only occasionally heard Wu Xia talk about the situation there. I heard that Yu Jin had taken care of everything extremely well, and almost everyone in the political and business circles had come to offer their condolences. The funeral lasted for five days, and after five days, Yu Jin decided to bury them under the River Graveyard.
And so my parents, as they say, were completely at rest.
Yu Jin had only come to visit me three days after his burial. At the time, I was lying on my bed without saying a word, and only looked at the ceiling lamp with a deadpan expression. Wu Xia looked after him at the side, and said to Yu Jin while wiping away my tears, "Yu Jin has been like this for six or seven days.
Yu Jin sat beside my sickbed without saying a word. Coincidentally, a servant had brought a bowl of porridge over, and Yu Jin said to the servant: "Give me the porridge."
The servant looked at him, and then handed the bowl over to him. After Yu Jin received it, he used his spoon to stir the viscous porridge in the bowl a few times, and when the temperature was right in front of him, he scooped a spoonful and gave it to me. He said: "Little Wei, open your mouth."
I coldly looked at him, then parted my lips from the spoon. The spoon of porridge passed by my face, and I curled myself into the blanket.
My actions made Wu Xia sigh, and she said, "I'm still not willing to eat it, what should I do?"
Yu Jin returned the spoon to its place. Facing my ignorance, he sneered and said, "If she wants to die, then let her die."
He got up from the bed, threw the bowl on the night table, and left the room.
Seeing that we were in such a mess again, Wu Xia sighed to me and immediately chased after Yu Jin.
Not long after they left, I fell asleep again and dreamed of my parents again, the same scene, the same train, and I shouted at them the same way, but they still didn't hear me.
But this time, as the two passed each other, something changed. My mother found me in the car, and our faces were swept by the speeding train in each other's eyes.
My mother gave me a gentle smile. My father also came back to look at me at that instant, but it was too late. Their faces were moving further and further away from me. I sat alone on the crowded train, covering my mouth as I cried helplessly.
On the third day that Yu Jin left my room, Wang Xinran brought Xiao Jie here to see me. At that time, when Xiao Jie just reached the door, he saw that I was not in the least bit of energy, and rushed over to my bed and threw himself onto my body. He called me 'Mama' a few times, and seeing that I did not respond, he threw himself towards Wang Xinran, crying loudly in her arms: "Little aunt, my mother is sick, is she dying soon?"
Wang Xinran hugged him tightly and said to him in an attempt to coax him: "Mother isn't dying yet, she hasn't eaten yet, so Xiao Jie has to hurry and coax Mother."
Hearing Wang Xinran's words, the Xiao Jie came out of her embrace and laid on my bed. On his small face, her eyes and nose had been squeezed together and her mouth held tight for a long time, and her eyes were filled with tears. He was still too young, so she didn't know how to comfort me with her words.
He had never been so obedient before. When I felt a small ball beside me emit a burst of heat, Wang Xinran said from the side:
"Losing your parents is painful, but you should also think about the Xiao Jie. He's so young, if he lost his mother, wouldn't it be even more painful? Yu Xiaowei, you don't have to think for yourself, you should think for him. Ever since the accident, he no longer dared to ride on the car, but this time, at Grandma's house, he found out that his mother was sick, and shouted for him to come find you. Even the thing he fears the most, for his mother's sake, he can let it go, why can't you? "
Wang Xinran's words made me, who was lying there without any reaction, finally move twice. After a long while, I couldn't hold it in any longer, so I turned around and let his small body tightly embrace.
Xiao Jie used his little fat hand to touch my head and said: "Mom, don't cry, Xiao Jie is here, don't cry, okay?"
I said, "Okay."
I didn't know if Wang Xinran had taught Xiao Jie or not, but in the next second, he said, "Then we have to eat. It won't be high if we don't eat.
I said, "Alright, mother will listen to Xiao Jie."
After Wang Xinran left the Xiao Jie here to accompany me, from that day onwards, I gradually started eating and getting off the bed. They began to walk around the garden with Xiao Jie.
I no longer speak to Yu Jin, and don't say a single word to him. Even if I meet him, I will treat it as if I didn't see him, instead, Yu Jin would often find me to talk. But every time I didn't get a response, Wu Xia would just stand to the side to smooth things over.
Yu Jin didn't mind. He knew my temper, so he didn't force me to reply.
Fortunately, before they had died, he had managed all the major issues of the company. As for accepting them now, Yu Jin felt no pressure, it only increased his position for a bit, and then, he organized the structure of the company once, so it was much smoother than before. He did not need to worry about them at all.
During the time that Yu Jin was not at home, he wasn't too passionate towards me. He would sit there and wait for Yu Jin to return. Sometimes, when Xiao Jie called her aunt, she would just sit there and not care about it.