Chapter 314 The Death of Yunhuan (1)

It seemed that she was worried that Ling Jiang would leave her in the countryside, so Ling Jiale kept following Ling Jiang around.

Ling Jiang was lighting a fire in the kitchen, and he stood guard at the door of the kitchen. When Ling Jiang went to fetch water from the well, he would not let go of Ling Jiang's clothes.

But after all, she is still young, and her energy is not as good as that of an adult. Not long after lunch, Ling Jiale couldn't bear the sleepiness and began to doze off.

Ling Jiang took the opportunity to hug him to the bed, and as soon as his body touched the bed, Ling Jiale opened his eyes in a jerk.

"Dad, I want to go back with you!"

Ling Jiang coaxed repeatedly: "Okay, you go to bed first, and we'll go back when we wake up."

Hearing this, Ling Jiale couldn't stop feeling drowsy, and quickly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ling Jiang carefully pulled back the hem of the clothes held by Ling Jiale, and walked out of the room lightly.

"Dad, Chunhua and I will leave first, take care of yourself."

Afraid of waking Ling Jiale who was sleeping in the room, Ling Jiang dared not speak too loudly.

Li Dajun nodded, and reluctantly sent the father and daughter out.

After Ling Jiang rode his bicycle far away, Li Dajun returned home, and when he saw Li Li sitting in the main room with his face stretched, he couldn't help but sighed worriedly.

"Who messed with you again? The son-in-law came to visit us on purpose and brought so many things with him. What else are you dissatisfied with?"

Li Li is not dissatisfied, but rather unhappy.

During the few years when she was married to Ling Jiang, she lived a tight life, unable to wear a new dress all year round.

But now that she is divorced, her ex-husband wears a down jacket that she never dared to think about before, and her daughter, who has never been favored by her, also wears a new padded jacket. Days, how can she not complain.



Ling Chuan appears introverted and calm on the surface, but he is actually a stubborn and obstinate person, such as in the matter of fattening his own daughter-in-law.

Having lived together for half a year, he has already figured out his wife's food preferences.

In order to let the daughter-in-law eat more, in addition to staring at the daughter-in-law and drinking a donkey-hide gelatin oral liquid every day, the three meals a day are also prepared according to the taste of the daughter-in-law.

Although Yunmo is not a foodie, when faced with a table of meals that perfectly suit her taste every day, she can't help but eat two more bites.

It’s okay to eat two more bites in one meal, but the accumulation of meals should not be underestimated.

In just a few days, Yunmo's weight not only recovered before losing weight, but also showed signs of overtaking.

I have to say that my husband is really the biggest stumbling block on my way to lose weight.

But she is not concerned with losing weight for the time being, but is worrying about another matter.

After being rejected by her, Yun Shixian went directly to the Zeng family.

What surprised her was that the Zeng family agreed to Yun Shixian's request.

When receiving the household registration booklet and ID card from Zeng Xingguo, as well as the divorce letter signed by Yun Shixian himself, Yun Mo was both terrified and moved.

"Uncle Zeng, I know that what I said later is a bit ignorant, but I still want to say that there is no need for you to let the Yun family go because of me."

Zeng Xingguo smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "Actually, it's not all for you. The Yun family has been operating in Jiang City for many years, and it's not so easy to be defeated. Since Yun Shixian took the initiative to show weakness, he must have learned a lesson. Leaving room is also leaving a way out for myself.”

Yunmo was educated on the surface, but she was a little scared in her heart.

Can't even the Zeng family with a background in the provincial capital completely crush the Yun family? It seems that Yun Shixian's skills and abilities are stronger than she imagined.

It is a happy event to successfully get back the household registration.

Yunmo was planning how to celebrate, but suddenly heard a piece of news that shocked her.

Yun Huan died.

The cause of death was pneumonia caused by a cold, which led to a series of complications such as pulmonary edema. He was rescued twice but failed to be rescued.

Although Yun Mo has severed ties with the Yun family, in the eyes of outsiders, she has received the Yun family's 18 years of nurturing grace, and Yun Huan is a sister who has been with Yun Huan for more than ten years. Fragrance is still necessary.

This is the way of the world. You feel very hypocritical, and outsiders also think you are hypocritical, and you know that outsiders think you are hypocritical, but you have to do it.

If you don't do it, people will have something to talk about, and they will talk about your selfishness, cold-bloodedness and ruthlessness behind your back.

Yunmo went to Yun's house the day after receiving the news.

The mourning hall was built in the courtyard of Yun’s house, and the decoration was very simple. There were not many mourning guests, and it looked a bit bleak.

As Yunmo, she can go to the mortuary to pay homage to the corpse, but she has no interest in looking at the dead. After burning incense, she just found a place to sit down, planning to stay for a while and then leave.

The mourning hall was built with tarpaulins, and it was as cold as an ice cellar. Yunmo could only drink hot water to keep warm.

After drinking a glass of water, seeing that it was almost time, Yunmo got up to go to the bathroom and left.

Diagonally opposite the bathroom is the utility room, and there are faint voices coming from inside.

"...It's over, it's over, my body is itching to death, can't it be infected by the second lady?"

"...What nonsense, the second lady has leukemia, and that one is not contagious."

"But Second Miss has a lot of erythema and pimples on her body, it's scary to look at. Alas, I'm so unlucky that I was asked to bathe and change clothes for Second Miss..."

In the bathroom, Yunmo looked at her face in the mirror and couldn't help thinking.

She knew that leukemia patients would have red spots, but she had never heard of red spots and papules.

After coming out of the bathroom, Yunmo didn't leave, but walked up the stairs to the second floor.

The mourning room is located in the bedroom where Yun Huan lives.

All the original furniture and furnishings in the room were removed, white cloth and white chrysanthemums were hung all around, and the off-white coffin with the lid open was placed in the center of the room.

Yunmo hesitated for a moment at the door before stepping into the room.

As he got closer to the coffin, a haggard blue-gray face came into view.

Yunmo turned her head away due to physical discomfort, took a few deep breaths and waited for her emotions to stabilize before she dared to turn her head back.

Seriously looked at Yun Huan's exposed skin, but did not find the erythema and pimples mentioned by the servant.

Yun Huan's mortuary clothing is an off-white dress with a snow-white cape on it. The cuffs are very wide, and you can see her small arms as long as she lifts it up a little.

Enduring heart palpitations, Yun Mo stretched out her hand and lifted Yun Huan's sleeve up.

It was only lifted less than ten centimeters, and a thumb-sized purplish red spot with signs of suppuration appeared impressively on Yun Huan's arm.

Right here, there was a sound of chaotic footsteps outside the door, as if the servants were leading the guests over to express their condolences.

Yun Mo decisively took out the camera from the space, clicked the shutter on Yun Huan's arm, and then restored Yun Huan's sleeve as quickly as possible.

The people who came were a group of daughters who looked about the same age as Yun Huan.

Seeing Yunmo alone in the mortuary, they were all shocked.

These people had already come, but out of fear, they did not dare to come up alone, but waited until the others had arrived before coming up together.

"I've finished mourning, let's go first, you can do what you want."

Yunmo ignored other people's reactions and moods, simply said hello, and then left alone.

After coming out of Yun's house, Yun Mo immediately went to the nearest photo studio, and hurriedly cleaned the photos just taken.

Third watch, good night

(end of this chapter)