After the funeral, Yang Yuchen will be cremated.

Luo Anxin was worried about Zhou Yan before. He didn't even want the forensic doctor to use a knife on her, let alone cremation?

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yan didn't have any resistance.

However

Before Yang Yuchen was pushed into the incinerator, Zhou Yan, who had been indifferent, broke his emotional dike.

He stood beside Yang Yuchen.

Carefully tidy her hair and clothes.

Tears kept falling from the corners of my eyes.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid." Zhou Yan said softly, "remember what I told you and wait for me."

People are a little far away from him.

Zhou Yan said this sentence in Yang Yuchen's ear, but no one heard it.

Then he stared at her for a long time.

The people behind him didn't bother him.

He looked at his back and his shoulders kept shaking.

Yang Yuxin stood beside Luo Anxin and looked up at her: "don't you comfort him?"

"No." luo'an dropped her eyes and smiled gently at Yang Yuxin. "He just... Just said goodbye to his sister."

Yang Yuxin and reassured looked at each other and looked at the past again.

Yang Yuxin has never seen her cry since she learned of Yang Yuchen's death.

I didn't cry at today's funeral.

At the moment, he also looked very calm.

And Yang Yuchen are totally different personalities.

After a while.

Zhou Yan finally finished saying goodbye. He finally took a look at Yang Yuchen, then turned around and walked towards them with big steps.

Luo'an glanced at him without speaking. She lowered her eyelids and clenched Yang Xinchen's hand.

"Sister."

At this time, Yang Xinchen suddenly opened his mouth and called his sister.

Luo an was stunned and looked down at him.

I saw Yang Xinchen staring at the direction Yang Yuchen was pushed away, then holding her arm and leaning her head on her arm: "sister."

Luo Anxin's mood collapsed all day, and he couldn't help it for a moment.

Yang Xinchen's way of thinking is different from others.

He probably knew something. After calling his sister for the first time, he kept the same tone and called his sister again and again.

No matter who coaxed him, he didn't stop.

A long time passed.

A few days ago, the person who agreed to spend the Spring Festival with her became a box of ashes.

Zhou Yan still holds the urn.

The party left the funeral home.

When I went out, the outside media was still blocked.

Luo Anxin covers Yang Xinchen's ears and gets on the car quickly.

"Rain is new!" luo'an was startled and hurried to pull.

But it's too late.

"What are you doing?" Yang Yuxin looked at the camera and asked word by word.

The microphone is almost connected to Yang Yuxin's face.

At this time, Yang Yuxin came out from behind luo'an's heart and body.

"Sister an, I want to accept their interview." Yang Yuxin's voice is resounding.

Yang Yuxin's eyes were firm. She raised her finger to a media: "give me the microphone!"

The media was stunned, then beamed and hurriedly handed the microphone to Yang Yuxin.

Yang Yuxin took the microphone, looked at the reporters around him, and said, "everyone here is the murderer who killed my sister."

There was an uproar.

"I remember the name of each of your news media, and what vicious rumors you used to insult and trample on my sister before her death!" Yang Yuxin swept the people in front of him, "especially your family."

All the media were in an uproar.

Talking and talking, no matter what they do.

They just report the news normally.

Yang Yuchen should be blamed for his weakness.

With that, Yang Yuxin threw the microphone directly to the ground, turned and returned to the car.

Luo'an looked at Yang Yuxin and was about to leave when the media surrounded her.

Luo Anxin didn't intend to take care of these media.

Hearing this sentence, he was ignited in an instant.

"You like how to analyze how to analyze, but we'll sue you!" said Luo an word by word. "Go home and wait for the lawyer's letter."

With that, Luo Anxin turned and left.

Close the door.

Luo'an looks at Yang Yuxin.

"Why scold you?" Luo Anxin asked. "I think you were cool just now, cooler than us."

Gao Yuner and Bai Xiaorui looked at ease with some worry.

He shook his head at ease, indicating that there was nothing wrong.

Anyway, early on, she was at odds with the gossip media outside.

Moreover, she really felt that what Yang Yuxin had just said was right.

The teachers at the children's home know what happened.

The atmosphere was heavy.

I cleaned up and settled down. It's late at night outside.

Huo Yanchen is still waiting for Luo Anxin at home. She can't stay here for the night. After taking a look at Xiong Zi and Yang Xinchen, she plans to go back.

But as soon as she went out, she saw Yang Yuxin sitting in the garden.

Yang Yuxin also saw her.

She seems to be waiting for her here.

Chong Luo calmly waved his hand.

Luo Anxin then walked over: "waiting for me?"

"Yes." Yang Yuxin nodded.

"What do you want to ask?" Luo Anxin sat down opposite her.

Then she thought that she and Yang Yuchen had also sat here and talked.

This is totally different from her sister.

"Do you doubt me?" Luo Anxin asked directly.

Luo an nodded. "I know she's been to a nursing home."

"Do you know what she came to do?" Yang Yuxin asked again.

"Naturally, I'm going to visit you," replied Luo Anxin.

Yang Yuxin shook his head: "No."

"Hmm?" Luo an was puzzled.

Luo an was stunned, and then thought of what the gift box might be.

Luo an's heart was silent.

Yang Yuxin continued to say to himself as if he didn't care: "I was in poor health and didn't like to talk. That night, we talked a lot. She told me that she didn't intend to be in the entertainment industry. She also decided to go to Milan to study design. She was also looking for a school for me and my brother. She also said that she planned to buy an old house on the outskirts of Milan, the one with a yard, an ancient animal husbandry and corky, and a big black cat."

Luo'an's heart and mouth began to ache.

Yang Yuchen didn't tell her these details.

"She said that Han Han will protect us in the future and we can have a home again." Yang Yuxin shrugged and smiled sarcastically.

"Yuxin, don't worry. Where I will be in the future is your home." Luo Anxin said.

Luo'an didn't expect that Yang Yuxin would say so.

She is only fourteen years old, but she seems to be more sober than herself“