Although Lu Yunyao passed away due to poor health, her weight before her death was the same as that of a normal woman. How could it be possible that her ashes would be less than half of what they were when she was cremated?

"Are you mistaken?"

"How could I be wrong?" Fu Cheng pointed at the cemetery and said, "The ashes were dug directly from the cemetery, unless something was wrong when they were buried there."

Lu Yanzhi frowned.

If the person buried there was not Lu Yunyao, how do we explain the test results that finally confirmed that it was Lu Yunyao who was buried there?

Lu Yanzhi was a little confused.

He pressed his temples.

"Is there a possibility that something went wrong during the burial and the ashes were scattered?"

Fu Cheng stared at Lu Yunyao's tombstone, raised his hand and gently stroked the girl in the photo, shook his head and said, "I don't know, but...Yaoyao's life, from birth to death, is a tragedy."

Lu Yanzhi frowned.

really.

This is also why he loves his sister so much.

When Lu Yunyao was born, Xu Jing and Lu Ang were having the worst fight. They were so busy arguing that they had no time to care about their youngest daughter.

In the end, the old man couldn't bear it anymore and took Lu Yunyao to his side.

But it may be that the baby did not receive adequate nutrition while in the womb.

Lu Yunyao has been weak and sickly since childhood.

When she was three years old, she suddenly fell to the ground and seemed to be dead.

He was sent to the hospital for three days and three nights before he was finally saved.

But no one could tell what illness Lu Yunyao had.

The old man then found a master to tell Lu Yunyao's fortune.

The master said that Lu Yunyao had a weak fate and could not bear such a good fortune, so she fell ill.

In order to cure her illness, she must be sent to the countryside.

Let her live a hard life.

Although the old man felt sorry for his granddaughter, for the sake of her life, he finally sent Lu Yunyao, who was only three years old, back to the countryside.

Lu Yanzhi can still recall the scene when the delicate little girl cried loudly in his arms when she was sent away.

So when Lu Yunyao returned to City A later, she had become a timid little girl who only dared to hide behind him every day. All he felt in his heart was pity for her.

"It's my fault." Fu Cheng spoke again, his voice a little hoarse, "I shouldn't have been angry with her at the beginning."

Lu Yanzhi knew that he was talking about the time when Lu Yunyao was sick.

That was the time when Lu Yunyao needed the support of her family and friends the most.

However, Fu Cheng never came to see Lu Yunyao once.

Only after Lu Yunyao died did he finally attend her funeral.

For this reason, Lu Yanzhi blamed Fu Cheng in his heart.

"So many years have passed, and I've always wanted to ask you, why didn't you come to see Yaoyao?"

"Do you think I don't want to?" Fu Cheng stared at the girl's bright smile on the tombstone.

Lu Yanzhi's pupils shrank: "Did Yaoyao not let you come?"

Fu Cheng nodded. "Before she left the country, she came to me and told me she already had someone she liked. I'm not a fool, so how could I not understand her hint?"

Lu Yanzhi frowned tightly: "Yaoyao has someone she likes?"

"Um."

"who?"

"She didn't say anything," Fu Cheng smiled bitterly, "she just told me not to look for her."

He turned back to look at Lu Yanzhi and said, "I thought you knew before, but from the look on your face, you are completely unaware."

Lu Yanzhi frowned: "Yaoyao is with me most of the time, but I didn't know that she has someone she likes."

Fu Cheng's eyes suddenly lit up: "You mean, Yaoyao doesn't have anyone she likes? She lied to me on purpose because she knows she won't live long!"

After saying this, he held his head in pain and said, "It must be like this. How could I be so stupid! I actually... I actually..."

Lu Yanzhi looked at Fu Cheng.

He finally understood what it meant to be too late to regret.

Thinking of Song Qingyu who was far away in City A, at this moment, he was eager to return home.

afternoon.

Lu Yanzhi finally finished watching the appraisal process.

The identification chain is very complete.

There was no negligence.

In other words, there is no problem with the identification results.

It was indeed Lu Yunyao’s ashes.

As for why the ashes were half the size of a normal person, the people at the funeral home explained that it might be because too much time had passed and the ashes had reacted with substances in the air, causing the weight to become lighter.

Naturally, this explanation could not satisfy Lu Yanzhi.

But after so many years, it is not easy to pursue the matter.

Although he felt sad that his sister was not buried intact, Lu Yanzhi had no choice.

I can only return home first.

Fu Cheng returned to China with him.

After all this trouble, neither of them got the answer they wanted and looked extremely tired.

Especially Fu Cheng.

He lay on the sofa like a dead body.

"I thought Yaoyao was not dead. As expected, there are no miracles in this world." Fu Cheng stared at the ceiling and said weakly.

Lu Yanzhi's mood was not much better. He stared at the clouds close to him outside the window. He felt restless but also relieved.

"Hey——" Fu Cheng kicked him.

Lu Yanzhi said without even turning his head: "If you have to fart, do it now."

"How vulgar," Fu Cheng glanced at Lu Yanzhi disapprovingly, "Since Yaoyao is indeed dead, what are your plans?"

"What?"

"Song Qingyu and Lin Qinxue," Fu Cheng put his hands on the back of his head, "Don't think I don't know why you want to marry Lin Qinxue?"

Lu Yanzhi froze for a moment, and after a while, he turned his head to look at Fu Cheng: "Do you know?"

"I didn't know before, but since you forcibly brought Song Qingyu back, I knew it," Fu Cheng said with infinite emotion, "Although I think Song Qingyu is not worthy of you, but since you like her, I can't say anything. The most important thing is, I don't want to see you live in regret for the rest of your life like me..."

"Oh, you say, it would be great if Song Qingyu wasn't such a scheming woman!"

Lu Yanzhi's thoughts had already drifted away.

He did have other purposes in marrying Lin Qinxue.

But he and Song Qingyu...

Looking at the ever-changing clouds outside the window, Lu Yanzhi's confidence was also affected.

He couldn't even see the future of him and Song Qingyu.

Thinking of Song Qingyu who was still in City A, he closed his eyes.

As soon as he got off the plane, he would tell Song Qingyu everything.

That way, there would be no more misunderstandings between them.

They can go back to the past.

You can even be happier than before.

With such expectations, Lu Yanzhi fell asleep unknowingly.

When I woke up again, the plane had arrived in City A.

As soon as he got off the plane, he received a call from Chen Zhou.