Yan Qingsi asked: "Is it right to do things for others... because of profit?"
Yue Tingfeng pinched Yan Qingsi's face: "Smart, most people in this world can't afford to start early without profit. Without profit, he will help Ye Lingzhi? I know what you are thinking, find his chain of interests, and then break it, I'll take care of this, and you don't have to worry about the rest."
Yan Qingsi wanted to speak, but Yue Tingfeng blocked her lips.
"Go to sleep, don't think about it."
The next morning, the weather was bad, gloomy and drizzling.
Yue Tingfeng got out of the car with Yan Qingsi under her umbrella. Apart from the Ye family, almost no one attended Yan Songnan's funeral. Oh, and Yan Ruke was also there.
Yan Qingsi is wearing a skirt with colorful floral patterns. The colors are bright and dazzling. The colors and patterns look a bit vulgar, but when Yan Qingsi wears it, it is dazzling.
Yan Qingsi held Yue Tingfeng's arm, as if she was not attending a funeral, but a banquet.
Seeing Yan Qingsi, Ye Lingzhi's eyes were filled with crazy anger.
Yan Mingzhu is still in the lunatic asylum, how can Ye Lingzhi be kind to her
Yan Qingsi seemed not to notice and walked straight over.
Ye Lingzhi was wearing a black suit. She stopped in front of Yan Qingsi with a cold face: "Get out..."
Yan Qingsi smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't leave. As a daughter, can't I come to attend the funeral of my biological father
Ye Lingzhi was so thin that she lost her appearance. She said harshly: "Attending a funeral? It seems to me that you are here for a banquet. You don't even understand the most basic manners."
Yan Qingsi chuckled: "Of course it's for the banquet... My mother died so many years ago. She has been lonely down there for a long time. She has been waiting for you to die every day. Now... Yan Songnan is finally dead. You can go down to find my mother. , explain clearly what happened back then, of course I should be happy. My mother waited for so many years alone for Yan Songnan’s death, of course I should be happy. Don’t worry, I will be even happier when you die that day. "
Ye Lingzhi clenched her fists and looked up at Ye Shaoguang. His face was stern and his expression was indifferent, as if he didn't want to care at all.
Ye Lingzhi was angry. Ye Shaoguang, a bastard, would never care about her. As long as she didn't die, she wouldn't mind being bullied by others.
Yan Qingsi stood in front of the tombstone. She originally thought that even if she would not be happy, at least she would not feel any other emotions.
But now, looking at Yan Songnan's photo, Yan Qingsi felt... an unspeakable sadness in her heart.
Yan Songnan died like this, so unexpectedly.
This man is her biological father!
Yan Qingsi was wearing a brightly colored dress, standing in front of a gray tombstone. Everything around her was gray, and she was the only color.
Suddenly, Ye Shaoguang's voice was heard in the patter of rain: "Miss Yan, my condolences."
Yan Qingsi raised the corners of her lips: "Mr. Ye, everything in this world is always about the cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is not good. Have you ever heard of it."
Ye Shaoguang's lips were red and thin, ruthless and coquettish.
He seemed not to understand what Yan Qingsi said, but instead said: "I have only heard that this world is a game for the strong."
Yue Tingfeng stood silently behind Yan Qingsi. His posture almost supported Yan Qingsi: "Then I will play this game with you!! Regardless of life or death, I will accompany you to the end."
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I’m so sleepy, so I’ll leave two updates during the day. Good night!