Well, why should she expect a man who doesn't even care about his own son to pay more attention to them?

Nie Xuewei felt like she was dreaming.

After she asked Shi Yulan's people to pick her up that day, she returned home carefully, but found that Bo Yingfan was not at home. After taking a shower several times, she casually wore a skirt and curled up on the sofa.

She had never felt that this home was so cold.

She hoped that someone would come to ask her, but she didn't want anyone to see her current state. This contradictory expectation made her very uneasy. The night was long, and she didn't know how long she sat there alone.

She didn't look up until she heard the sound of the door unlocking. She saw the frightened Bo Yingfan. Before she could open her mouth, she heard Bo Yingfan's scolding.

Those scoldings made her realize once again her position in this family. After recognizing the reality, she decided again to find a way to rescue Nie Yunmei, and then she would take Nie Yunmei away from this house.

Since tomorrow is Bo Junran's funeral, Mingyue will probably invite Bo Junyi and Nie Zhaohuan to attend. For Mingyue's sake, the two of them should also be there.

As long as she asks Nie Xunhuan for help, Nie Xunhuan should...

Nie Xuewei thought, and began to think about what to say tomorrow. Whether it is Bo Junyi or Nie Xunhuan, they are not people who will help her easily. She knows this very well.

If there was someone to help, she would not want to ask those two people for help.

Although she was unwilling in her heart, Nie Xuewei knew very well that this was the only way to go at this point.

The next morning, Nie Xuewei did not tell Bo Yingfan, but quietly followed Bo Yingfan to the funeral. This funeral was organized by Mingyue. She was different from Bo Junran. She just wanted to give him a quiet and stable life, so there were no reporters at the funeral. Nie Xuewei thought she could easily enter the funeral, but she didn't expect to find out at the door that the security arrangements that day were very strict, and everyone entering had to confirm their identity first.

Nie Xuewei had to wait outside the door.

Looking at the people who went in, Nie Xuewei felt a little ironic. Among those people, there were many who looked down on Bo Junran behind his back. They all had serious and sad looks on their faces, but they might have been overjoyed in their hearts.

But these had nothing to do with her.

Nie Xuewei thought so, and then stood in the corner and observed the people coming and going. But until the end of the funeral, she did not see Bo Junyi. After asking someone casually, she found out that Bo Junyi did not show up at the funeral.

Although she was a little confused, Nie Xuewei did not think too much about it, but waited until Mingyue appeared in her sight. She sorted out her emotions, and then walked in front of Mingyue who was wearing black sunglasses.

Mingyue was still immersed in her memories of Bo Junran, when she suddenly saw Nie Xuewei appear. She was surprised but stopped and asked, "What's the matter?"

She didn't know much about Nie Xuewei, but she had heard a little from Nie Xunhuan that Nie Xuewei would never come to her for no reason, so she must have come to her for something.

Because of the funeral, Mingyue was not in a good mood, and her voice was hoarse because she suppressed her emotions too much. Although she didn't take off her glasses, Nie Xuewei could guess the expression on that face.

I don't know if it's because she was in a bad mood recently, Nie Xuewei didn't have any dissatisfaction with Mingyue's attitude as before. She lowered her head slightly and said, "I'm here to see my cousin."

Mingyue immediately understood what she meant.

"Since she doesn't want to see you, you don't have to look for her."

Mingyue also understood Nie Xunhuan's temper. Judging from Nie Xuewei's appearance, she should have tried it before. It must be that Nie Xunhuan didn't want to see her. After all, who would want to see someone who used to think about making trouble for them every day.

Nie Xuewei was vaguely embarrassed by Mingyue's words. Thinking of her previous behavior, Nie Xuewei didn't argue, but just said, "I did look for my cousin because I had something to ask her. I hope Miss Mingyue can tell me."

Her tone was quite good, and Mingyue, who was about to walk away with her head down, stopped.

"Miss Mingyue, I did often go against my cousin in the past, and I have no intention of reconciling with her until now. I asked her for help only because there is something that only she can do, and I need her help. Although I cannot thank her, after this time, I will leave and never trouble my cousin again."

After a week that seemed like living in hell, Nie Xuewei also figured it out. There is no eternal good luck. When you fall, everyone will just watch the show and will not sympathize with you at all. Although she doesn't like Nie Xunhuan, not at all, but she knows in her heart that only Nie Xunhuan will not choose to laugh at her at such a moment.

In Nie Xunhuan's heart, he simply disdains to have any emotional ups and downs with her.

To some extent, it is also a good thing for her now.

After hearing what Nie Xuewei said, Mingyue hesitated for a few seconds, then told Nie Xuewei about Nie Xunhuan in the hospital, and then got in the car and left. After getting in the car, she immediately sent a message to Nie Xunhuan, telling her about it.

The change in Nie Xuewei's attitude made her waver a little. Maybe Nie Xuewei was not lying to her. From Nie Xuewei's eyes, she saw a trace of despair, the same as her own, and the awakening after this despair. She felt a little reluctant.

But despite this, she didn't want to let Nie Xunhuan down.

If Nie Xunhuan really didn't want to see Nie Xuewei, even if she told Nie Xuewei the location, Nie Xuewei couldn't get close to the ward at all, let alone disturb her rest.

Thinking of this, Mingyue felt a little better.

Looking through the car window, the cold and solemn funeral home was gloomy, just like her mood at the moment. She held a dark, heavy urn in her hand, with Bo Junran sleeping inside. That was the last trace of Bo Junran's existence in this world, and she wanted to take it away.

If he slept alone in this cold place, he would be scared and lonely, right?

Looking down at the urn slightly, Mingyue's pale and tender face finally had a little more smile. But that smile seemed a little desolate.

She waited for so long, and finally waited until Bo Junran could stay with her forever. Although, this would never become voluntary again.

"Let's go."

She opened her lips slightly, not knowing whether she was talking to the driver or to Bo Junran who was sleeping in the urn.

Or maybe she was just talking to herself.

The driver looked at her in the rearview mirror and stepped on the accelerator in silence.

In the quiet car, there was only a brief sigh left by the ethereal voice.