In the large living room, it was so quiet that only Meng Jingrong's sad sobs could be heard. Yin Zhengyuan hugged his wife and comforted her softly,""Jingrong, don't be sad. Xue 'er's death was also an accident.”
"Accident? You want me to accept the son I raised killing his sister?”Meng Jingrong stared at her husband with red eyes and asked. His tone was filled with sadness and reproach.
"Mohan didn't do it on purpose. Don't be sad. If you cry like this, my heart will ache." Yin Zhengyuan said helplessly and patted Meng Jingrong's back. He was also heartbroken. Although Xue 'er was not his biological daughter, she had been with him for so many years. She was no different from his biological daughter. Yin Mohan and Leng Yiran, who were standing at the side, looked at the two old men sitting on the sofa quietly without explaining anything.
"After Xue 'er's funeral tomorrow, I'll go to Australia. There were too many sins in this place!”Meng Jingrong raised her head and said sadly, then got up and left.
Yin Zhengyuan saw that his beloved wife had already gotten up and hurriedly followed her. Before he walked out of the door, he coldly said,""I used to be proud of having such a heartless son like you. I thought that you wouldn't be tied down by feelings like this. But now, I realized that I was wrong. Xue 'er left, but you didn't even shed a tear. How could I have such a cold-blooded son like you!”With that, he left with his wife.
Yin Mohan pretended to be indifferent as he sat on the sofa and watched his parents leave. It wasn't that he wasn't upset, but he couldn't show it. He probably wouldn't be able to attend tomorrow's funeral either. He really couldn't face the fact that Xue 'er was already dead.
" Ran Ran, I have to go to work tomorrow. Go to the funeral. Remember, you have to kneel in front of Xue 'er's mourning hall and beg Xue' er to forgive you. You can get up when the funeral ends.”Yin Mohan said coldly, without a trace of emotion.
Leng Yiran raised her head and looked at him. Facing his resolute words, she nodded silently, but her heart was torn apart. Yin Mohan ignored Leng Yiran and walked to the bathroom. The cold water kept washing his body, trying to wake himself up from the bad news of Lan Xue's death. He opened his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror, whose face was twisted from the pain. He smiled cruelly like never before. The game had begun.
The next day, there were very few people attending the funeral because the Yin family did not want many strangers to come and watch the 'lively'. Only a few friends who were closer to them were informed to come and offer their condolences. Leng Yiran entered the mourning hall early in the morning. She obeyed Yin Mohan's words and knelt in front of Lan Xue's mourning hall with her head lowered.
"Ran Ran, get up. You've been kneeling for two hours.”Meng Jingrong had seen Leng Yiran kneeling there since the morning, so she helped her up with heartache. Meng Jingrong had never thought that her son would not even attend Xue 'er's funeral, and her heart was still burning with anger.
"No, I'm partly responsible for Miss Xue 'er's death. I should repent to her.”Leng Yiran said lightly, refusing Meng Jingrong's help and showing no intention of getting up.
"Sigh, she's already gone. What's the use of repentance? Besides, this isn't your fault. It's her willfulness.”Meng Jingrong sighed. She had always liked Leng Yiran, but this innocent child had been ruined by her heartless son. Leng Yiran didn't answer and kept kneeling until her legs were numb and numb. Meng Jingrong could only sigh and walk away. Of course, she knew that without Yin Mohan's order, this silly child wouldn't get up.
At this moment, Gong Cheyu walked into the mourning hall and bowed three times to Lan Xue's portrait. He gently mouthed his apologies. Then, he walked up to Leng Yiran and said gently," Ran Ran, get up." His warm voice made her feel like crying. However, she did not move, indicating that she was unwilling to get up. Gong Cheyu didn't say anything else and knelt in the same position as her. He looked at Lan Xue's portrait and said in a warm and gentle voice,""Xue 'er, I love her, but you hate her because of me. My identity, my pride, and my dignity never allow me to kneel to anyone, but today, I kneel and beg you to forgive Ran Ran.”After saying that, he stood up and reached out his hand to Leng Yiran, hoping that she would hold his hand and stand up. Leng Yiran's heart was moved by Gong Cheyu's words and she couldn't help but tremble. However, she didn't forget Yin Mohan's order. She shook her head and still didn't want to get up.
"Ran Ran, this is the first time I'm kneeling. I hope you understand the meaning behind this.”Gong Cheyu said helplessly. He wished Leng Yiran wouldn't be so stubborn.
"You can go. I'll get up by myself after the funeral.”Leng Yiran rejected his affection and said coldly. However, there was bitterness and helplessness in his voice.
Seeing Leng Yiran's determination, Gong Cheyu silently walked out of the mourning hall. He knew that if he stayed behind to accompany her, it would make it even more difficult for her to face the spirits of the blue snow.
Unknowingly, it was already 9 pm. Meng Jingrong walked up to Leng Yiran again and said lovingly,""Ran Ran, get up. The funeral is over, and I have something to tell you.”
Only then did Leng Yiran stand up slowly with difficulty. Her legs were already numb and she could not feel anything. Meng Jingrong helped her to a chair and said gently,"Tomorrow, the two of us will go to Australia. I'll bring Xue 'er's ashes with me. I don't think she wants to stay in this troublesome place. Before I leave, I have a few words to tell you. Ran Ran, promise me that if your love doesn't get Mohan's response one day, you'll let Gong Cheyu take you away. From the way he looked at you today, I knew that he would give up everything for you.”
"You misunderstood! I only admire Young Master, I don't have any improper thoughts.”Leng Yiran hurriedly clarified, but Meng Jingrong interrupted her. "Your cold eyes turn into a puddle of soft water every time you look at Mohan. Do you think I can't see it? I don't want to meddle in young people's affairs. I just don't want you to get hurt. This is also to make up for our sin of giving you to Mohan.”Meng Jingrong walked out of the mourning hall and prepared to go home to pack her luggage.
Leng Yiran followed her out of the mourning hall. Meng Jingrong wanted to send her home, but she refused. She walked home slowly, her head full of Meng Jingrong's words. Yes, she loved him, but she had become the indirect murderer of his lover. He was destined to never love her again. She looked up at the sky with a bitter smile.
When she reached the door, Leng Yiran opened it and saw a man and a woman making out on the floor of the living room. The woman kept making seductive sounds. She turned her head awkwardly and wanted to escape into her room, but she happened to meet Yin Mohan's eyes. She could still see the coldness in his gray eyes. She thought to herself mockingly. She didn't expect him to be so calm when doing such intimate things with someone else. It seemed that this man was really cold. The woman didn't care that someone had come into the living room and continued to flirt with Yin Mohan. Leng Yiran realized that she was still watching them being intimate in the living room. She rushed to her bedroom with a red face. Her heart seemed to be torn by something. She shook her head and tried not to think about these sad things. She walked into the bathroom and lay lazily in the bathtub, falling asleep.
Two hours later, Yin Mohan dismissed the woman in the living room and walked into Leng Yiran's bedroom. He wanted to " discuss " her future with her, but when he opened the door, he found that the bedroom was empty. He pushed open the bathroom door and found that she was completely naked and soaked in the water. Only her pale but beautiful face was exposed on the water. At this moment, Yin Mohan noticed that the water in the bathtub wasn't steaming. He walked forward and dipped his slender fingers into the water. He realized that the water had started to cool down. He cursed under his breath and quickly picked up the towel to lift her up from the water. Only then did he realize that her body was frighteningly cold.
Yin Mohan carried Leng Yiran to the bed, turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and wiped the water off her body. The fragrance of Chinese bellflower tickled his nose. Looking at her fair skin, the man's primitive desire began to stir.
"Young Master, I'm sorry. I was really wrong.”At this moment, Leng Yiran muttered softly. Yin Mohan stared at her, his face showing a tenderness and pity that she had never noticed. He couldn't help but lower his head and place his thin lips on hers. He couldn't help but want to taste her tender red lips. This kiss actually found her lips to be unbelievably sweet. He slowly deepened the kiss and finally turned it into a violent sucking. He had kissed many women before, but she was the first one that he felt a strong desire for. In her sleep, Leng Yiran realized that she was having difficulty breathing. She opened her eyes abruptly and met his deep gray eyes. Her head paused for a few seconds before she reacted and tried to push him away. However, he pressed her firmly against the bed, making her unable to move.
"Ran Ran, didn't you say you love me? I want you to give me your feelings. This is the first step.”He concealed his rising desire and said coldly.
"If I give it to you, will you respond to me?”Leng Yiran opened her beautiful eyes, which were misty from the kiss, and asked carefully. There was a glimmer of hope in her heart.
"No, I will never respond to you because you are just my toy. However, I will give you a chance to pay.”Yin Mohan said mercilessly, his long fingers caressing every inch of her skin. Leng Yiran didn't say anything else and endured it silently. It didn't matter anymore. When she loved him to the extreme, she wouldn't care if he loved her or not. As long as she could be with him, even if it was just this once, she would cherish it more. Feeling her acquiescence, he moved his lips to every part of her body.。。
The night was still so dark, and the rough panting and obscene sounds of a man and a woman could be heard from the room.。。。
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