In an instant, the surroundings became very quiet again.

The sun shines in from the transparent, clean glass windows, and colorful light falls on the floor, and the entire department is filled with sunshine.

Aunt Mei’s chest was very stuffy and she couldn’t breathe.

I haven't been so calm for a long time.

I was calm and comfortable for most of my life, but I didn’t expect to recall some things I didn’t want to touch at this age.

She remembered that A Qing's hands were cold most of the time, and when she grabbed her, she always felt endless despair.

It was a kind of despair that he was unwilling to live again.

A Qing has been dead for more than 20 years.

"Aunt Mei, I see that your face is not very good. I will help you to the lounge to rest? Sorry, I shouldn't mention these things. Actually, I'm not in a better mood than Aunt Mei." Fang Lan sighed, "I know everything about my sister when I grow up, a five-year-old girl..."

As he said that, Fang Lan's tears fell.

Drop by drop, fell on the back of my hand, and even on Aunt Mei's neck.

"If what you said is true, what do you think of Sinian's wife?" Aunt Mei asked lightly.

"Aunt Mei, what I said is true. Ye Jiaqi is Xiang's family! Xiang Shaoguang's granddaughter, I don't have a lie!" Fang Lan was moved and spoke a little out of breath. "When I think of my sister, I really don't want to see Ye Jiaqi again. Aunt Mei, do you understand what I think?"

"I know, you are Yaya's sister, and it's normal for you to hate Jiaqi."

"What about you, Aunt Mei? Don't you think Xiang's family is hateful?"

"Your sister is innocent, and Ye Jiaqi is innocent, too." Aunt Mei could see clearly that she did not think that the fault of the family extermination case was attributed to a girl.

"Aunt Mei, she is innocent, but now she has married Mr. Qiao, why should she marry Mr. Qiao? Haha, I can't figure out that Mr. Qiao will marry her. It's probably more than twenty years later, and Mr. Qiao has long forgotten his mother."

"Enough." Aunt Mei scolded, "Don't say in front of me that what is wrong with Sinian. A Qing committed suicide. No one is more painful than Sinian!"

Aunt Mei still clearly remembers the 14-year-old Qiao Sinian kneeling in front of her mother's coffin after Qin Qing committed suicide.

The fourteen-year-old boy grew up overnight and took on the burden of the entire Qiao family.

It was just the age of a junior high school student, and Qiao Sinian had already taken the lead in Qiao's family.

Fang Lan swallowed her saliva and did not dare to say anything again.

In front of Aunt Mei, she has no capital to be presumptuous.

Now her family is destroyed and her family is dead. She is the only one who lives still lives, like an ant, humble and humble.

"Did you come here today just want to tell me this?" Aunt Mei said slowly.

"No, I came here today to see Aunt Mei. If possible, I also want to treat you like an aunt. I have no relatives anymore."

"No, if you have anything, you can ask me for help, but I can't afford the title of 'aunt'." Aunt Mei said bluntly.

She was not confused. Fang Lan came here just to tell her these things.

"Aunt Mei, I really don't know that you know nothing. I didn't deliberately pick on your emotions. I apologize to you."

"No need, the past has passed. I am not Si Nian's aunt. Whoever he likes and marrys, he will be happy. I have no right to ask about anything else. If you want me to persuade Si Nian, then you have made the wrong plan."
Chapter completed!