"Sister-in-law, he can't come back!" Qiao Siyu was the first to lose control, crying and shouting to Han Jieyi, "I know this is cruel to you, but he really can't come back."

"mom?"

Han Jieyi's eyes darkened, her body swayed, and she held Qiao Xiyuan tightly with both hands so as not to fall down. She guessed the worst outcome, but hearing the news with her own ears felt so uncomfortable.

"Where is he?"

……

This day was definitely the saddest day for Uncle Li. After sending them to the funeral home, he called another driver and left alone. Qiao Wangyao was also watched by him growing up...

When the door of the funeral home was pushed open, Qiao Siyu and Qiao Xiyuan rushed in almost at the same time, because there was no one in the room.

Yang Enru is gone!

Qiao Siyu called Yang Enru's name a few times, and when she saw a pair of shoes neatly placed on the ground, she was stunned.

Those are Yang Enru's shoes.

Qiao Xiyuan also saw the pair of shoes, and rushed over, his hands trembling badly, because next to the shoes was the coffin where Qiao Wangyao's body was placed.

"Please, don't."

Qiao Xiyuan opened the coffin while crying, Han Jieyi and Qiao Siyu leaned together, leaning on each other, praying in their hearts not to have such a result.

He promised his brother that he would take good care of Yang Enru for him, and he clearly promised that he would not do anything stupid.

"Please, no, please."

But misfortunes never come singly, and the disaster did not end there. When the coffin was opened, two pairs of feet appeared inside.

As soon as Qiao Siyu left, he went in.

Qiao Wangyao said, "If there is a next life, I must meet you sooner, so as not to let you suffer so much."

Yang Enru said, "If there is a next life, I would like to change your gender for you, so that I can be by your side in an open and honest manner."

Yang Enru has no relatives, Qiao Wangyao is all he has, and it is meaningless for him to live alone.

Qiao Wangyao's death was like a knife, piercing Qiao Siyu's heart, while Yang Enru's death was like a handful of salt, sprinkled on the knife edge of her heart.

Qiao Siyu remembered what he said, he lived to wait to die with him.

Han Jieyi cried for a long time next to the bodies of the two. She put their hands together, and finally she had no strength to cry, and she let the tears fill her eyes and overflow.

Qiao Siyu was worried about her health and sent her to the hospital. Han Jieyi looked dumbfounded. The nurse gave her an injection, but she didn't cooperate or resist.

Just a body without a soul.

"Sister-in-law, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, everything is my fault."

"Mom is right. Why wasn't I the one who died? I'm the one who should be the most damned."

20 years ago, she was the one who found the treasure map, and she said she wanted to go to play, but now, it was she who stubbornly wanted to go back, so she met Lu Boyan. People bring pain?

"Siyu," Han Jieyi finally reacted, rubbing Qiao Siyu's hair, and said, "I still say that, you are not wrong, I know, and Siliang never blamed you."

"sorry Sorry……"

Even if Han Jieyi said so, Qiao Siyu still couldn't forgive herself, lying on Han Jieyi's body, her eyes were red from crying, and the two carefully licked each other's wounds.

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