Ye Huaijin had already prepared everything, so she just had to have lunch and then leave.

By chance, when they were about to leave, Lin Shuyi received a call from the police station.

The police have finished dealing with the Shen family murder case, and they are waiting for the court's judgment. However, there is one thing: Xiao Yan has no father or mother, and no one will come to deal with her body and handle her funeral. In desperation, the police had to find Xiao Yan's child, Lin Shuyi, to deal with Xiao Yan's body.

Before leaving, I received this call and poured it down with a basin of cold water, which wiped out Lin Shuyi's good mood.

Whether legally or bloody, she is indeed Xiao Yan's only relative. No one is willing to deal with Xiao Yan's funeral, so the police can only come to find her. She didn't want to pay attention to this mother who had only given birth to her and never thought she was her daughter.

But then she thought that Xiao Yan had passed away. Even for the sake of giving birth to her, she should help Xiao Yan with her funeral and let Xiao Yan get buried with a decent amount.

The wife held it: "Wife, what's wrong?"

Lin Shu had an idea, "Let's go on a honeymoon again in a few days."

"Is there anything to deal with?"

"Yes! The police asked me to deal with Xiao Yan's funeral."

Ye Huaijin didn't ask what his wife was about to her mother. He supported her with what her wife wanted to deal with. "It doesn't matter, you can handle Xiao Yan's funeral first. It's okay to have a few days later on vacation!"

As the biological daughter and registered by law, Lin Shuyi had to go to the police station in person to claim Xiao Yan's body, and then ask someone to send it to the funeral home.

Xiao Yan died normally, and she was not glorious. Although she lived a life of luxury and food during her lifetime, she was shameless and had few sincere friends. She did not hold a memorial service for her, and everything was simple. After Xiao Yan's body was cremated, she buried her in the cemetery.

When Lin Shuyi did these things, Ye Huaijin was with her throughout the whole process.

Standing in front of Xiao Yan's cemetery, Lin Shuyi lowered her head and looked at the photo posted on the tombstone, thinking: If there is a next life, reincarnation will become a woman again. With a child, be kind to your own children. You must fulfill your responsibilities as a mother. Don't blindly pursue wealth and honor, and pay your life.

The wife was thinking, Ye Huaijin didn't say anything,

Stand quietly aside.

Lin Shuyi had some questions inexplicably. Where did Ye Huaijin bury her after she died in her previous life? What kind of life did he live? How long did he remarry? What kind of woman was she married? Better or worse than her?

His wife's eyes were originally on the tombstone, but suddenly turned to her face. Ye Huaijin asked a little confusedly: "Wife, do you look at me?"

If I die, how long will you be sad and what kind of woman will you marry again?

Lin Shuyi wanted to ask these questions, but he held back.

She is living well now. Although she doesn't know if she will die in four years, she asks these things now, not only to make things difficult for Ye Huaijin, but also to herself.

I won’t ask anymore, it’s not interesting to ask anyway!

When his wife didn't say anything, Ye Huaijin was a little panicked and said softly: "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Or do you still have something to say to me?"

Lin Shuyi shook her head, "No, you're thinking too much."

Ye Huaijin looked around and said, "Xiao Yan is buried, why don't we go back."

People are instinctive to fear death. When they come to a shaded cemetery, they do not become afraid of death. Instead, they subconsciously do not like such places, as if they have been to the cemetery countless times and have lost the person who is most important to him.
Chapter completed!