The two people on the tombstone had tenderness in their eyes. Five years ago, that was the happiest time in their lives.
The photos taken can't hide the happiness, and they look very harmonious when pasted here.
Si Youli hugged Yu Yan, whose gaze was vacant, and said solemnly and seriously: "Dad, Mom, I brought Yanyan here to see you off."
This was the first time he called them mom and dad, and he felt a little embarrassed the moment he spoke.
A year after his marriage, he started calling them mom and dad for the first time, and that was after they passed away. When they were alive, he didn't even call them son-in-law.
What a beast.
Her gaze met the eyes in the photo on the tombstone, and she assured him earnestly and firmly, "Don't worry, I'll take good care of Yanyan. I was blindly arrogant and resentful before, so I was a bit cruel to her. But now, I really intend to continue to walk with her. No matter what the future holds, at least we tried. So I can't agree to the divorce you mentioned."
"I promise you that Yanyan will live the same life in the second half of her life as she did in the first twenty-four years. I will make her happy."
The people who attended the funeral left one after another, and only a few scattered people remained in the huge cemetery.
Yu Yan was not in good health, so he couldn't let her stay any longer. He let her go and said softly, "Yan Yan, bow."
Since she was not feeling well, she could just kowtow. When she recovered, he would bring her to worship them.
Yu Yan seemed to understand what he said and looked up at Si Youli, but there was still nothing in his eyes, they were empty and desolate, just like you were trapped in a desert of thousands of acres and lost your way.
But even so, Si Youli couldn't stop being excited. This was the only response she gave him since she woke up last night.
How can it not be precious?
He clasped her shoulders with both hands, bent down, looked directly into her eyes, and said word by word: "Yanyan, look at me, can you hear me? Hmm? Say something and try."
He blinked and looked away, as if it was just an illusion.
It's inevitable to feel a little frustrated, but I also know that this matter cannot be rushed.
Forget it, let’s go back and see a psychiatrist.
He turned her around again, not caring whether she could hear him or not, and said bluntly: "Yanyan, look at the people on the tombstone. They are your parents. Just bow to them and see them off, okay?"
I don’t know which word in this sentence suddenly stimulated her.
The man who originally had empty eyes and no reaction suddenly raised his head and looked for something in panic.
Si Youli was frightened by her appearance and could not care about anything else. He held her tightly in his arms and hurriedly comforted her: "It's okay, it's okay. If you don't want to, forget it. When you recover, come and see them off."
She is not in good health and mentally, so we really can't force her to do this.
Unexpectedly, the person who was originally quiet suddenly struggled violently.
Si Youli was caught off guard and was easily freed by her.
She didn't know where she got the strength from, but she placed her hands on his chest and pushed hard.
The unprepared person was pushed back a few steps by the sudden force. When he regained his balance, he saw that the person who was originally dazed and stupid seemed to have gone crazy.
He knelt down in front of the tombstone and pressed the photo on it hard. The photo was printed, so there was no way he could pull it off with his hands.
But she seemed to be completely unaware and kept scratching at the photo frantically. Her round, trimmed nails soon broke and blood slowly seeped out, smearing on the photo.
Si Youli felt a sudden pain in his heart, as if pricked by a needle. The intense pain instantly swept over him, so much so that he forgot to breathe. He just stared blankly at the woman who was holding the photo with a fierce look in her eyes.
Even the basic reactions were forgotten.
When he came to his senses again, Yu Yan's nails were broken and blood spurted out instantly, spilling onto the photo on the tombstone.
On the gray-white photo, the bright red blood is particularly glaring, intertwined with unspeakable misery, just like tears of blood.
Si Youli strode forward, knelt on one knee on the ground, and used his big hands to firmly control the woman who was in a frenzy.
An angry voice mixed with heartache echoed in the desolate cemetery.
“That’s enough!”
The woman was still unconscious, her hands were restrained, and her body was held in his arms, but her eyes were fixed on the photo on the tombstone.
Her eyes were clearly filled with tears, but they stayed there, not a single drop falling.
Si Youli was really scared. In his impression, she was always weak, dignified and gentle. At least in the past year after marriage, he saw Yu Yan like this.
According to rumors outside, Yu Yan is arrogant, spoiled, and looks down on others. He relies on his family background to do whatever he wants.
But no matter what was rumored by the outside world or what he actually saw, Yu Yan was not like this at this moment.
It was as if she was crazy, obstinate and stubborn. Her eyes were obviously filled with tears, but she refused to let a single drop fall. The strength in her hands was extraordinary.
Si Youli held the person tightly in his arms and comforted him gently, "Calm down and listen to me. Let's not kneel anymore. Let's go back, okay? I'll take you home."
As he said this, he wanted to pick her up horizontally.
But at this moment, Yu Yan's mind was full of the photo on the tombstone. How could she let him take her away so easily?
The strength in his hands suddenly increased, and he pushed and hit Si Youli hard. The nails that were broken from scratching the photos were still dripping with blood.
The blood stains on the white shirt looked a bit scary.
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