Help! She was caught up in crazy criticism

Lian Xi has always believed that she is a person who is more rational than emotional. In everything, rationality takes priority. She treats the past events indifferently and does not get too entangled in hate and love.

But she said that he could not forgive, not because she was perfunctory, but because she felt sorry for him in the past.

The injuries he suffered in his childhood had already festered and festered deep into his bones, making him no longer expect family affection. Even though he knew that Lian Zhenye was going to die, he did not want to soften his attitude in front of Lian Zhenye.

"Then have you forgiven the Wen family's parents?" He thought of her attitude towards the Wen family. That should be considered forgiveness, right?

Ning Yuchu smiled lightly, "I don't care about them. Whether they treat me well or badly, I don't care, because I haven't seen them since I was born, so I don't expect their affection."

"Because I didn't expect it, I can accept any result."

Lian Xi felt a little sore in his throat. He was overly self-righteous. He thought that he understood her well enough and that because of her education, she had been tolerant and would not understand his hatred.

But isn’t the purpose of education sometimes to help people distinguish right from wrong?

Most people still believe that perfection is the best, that forgiveness is right, and that not forgiving is narrow-minded.

This inherent cognition exists in the hearts of many people, but they ignore why the person who made the mistake must be forgiven in the end. They seek perfection, so the person who was hurt must be generous and forgiven. How cruel is this.

After getting in the car, Lian Xi was slow to speak, and Ning Yuchu also remained silent with him.

After walking for a while, Lian Xi said, "He is going to die. I have never thought of forgiving him, but I don't feel happy either. Why is that?"

He felt that people were really contradictory. He knew that he hated Lian Zhenye, but when he learned that he was going to die, he felt unhappy.

He couldn't tell why, and he couldn't figure it out.

Ning Yuchu looked at the street scene outside, his eyes flickering in and out with the lights. He didn't know the reason, but sometimes it was the answer.

"What I lost when I was young, even though I feel I no longer need it, the hurt I suffered at that time still remains in my heart. Hate is sometimes harder to let go than love."

Lian Xi suddenly understood. Sure enough, he had no masochistic tendencies. It was only because of hatred that he could not let go.

After returning that night, he was woken up by a phone call from Lian Jiaheng in the middle of the night. There was uncontrollable choking in his voice, "The master is gone."

Lian Wentao's loud crying could be heard on the other end of the phone.

Lian Xi said to the crowd of four people, "The old man is dead." 】

He didn't send a message to Ning Yuchu, worried that she would be woken up by the message while sleeping. This matter was not that important and he didn't want to disturb her.

At six in the morning, I sent a WeChat message to Ning Yuchu, "The old man passed away last night."

When Ning Yuchu arrived at the old house, Si Jue, Ren Xu, and Shen Junyu were already there. Seeing her coming, Ren Xu quickly shared with her what he had just heard, "Lian Xi's father even fainted from crying. I don’t usually see him being so filial.”

Shen Junyu disagreed, "Maybe the old man didn't leave him an inheritance, so he cried and begged his father to be resurrected and give him some points."

Ren Xu shook his head hastily, "Impossible. The old man has definitely left him property, and there is quite a lot of it. After all, he is also the old man's only son. No matter how useless he is, it is impossible for him to live on the street."

Ning Yuchu nodded slightly. What Ren Xu said was true. As for whether Lian Wentao fainted from crying sincerely or not, she didn't care.

Lian Xi came out to see them after getting the news. There was no sadness or tiredness on his face. He did come last night, and Lian Wentao was crying there the whole time. He then went back to his room.

Although I didn’t sleep well, I still feel pretty good.

Seeing him coming out, Ren Xu quickly stepped forward and asked, "Why did the old man leave so suddenly?"

Lian Xi recounted what happened last night. The three people had different expressions after hearing it. Ren Xu couldn't hold back first, "This really makes the old man happy. The person he has been thinking about is actually attracted to him. He is really a pure love god. He is chasing his wife so soon."

Shen Junyu raised his eyebrows, "You should be in charge of the training now, right? The old man is dead, and your father is unable to do anything. With your power and the old man's side, your kid will be the only one in Haishi from now on." Are your hands covering the sky?"

Si Jue asked calmly, "He passed away peacefully. Has the burial date been decided?"

After they asked, they all felt that Ning Yuchu should say something, and they all looked at her.

Ning Yuchu looked around and saw that except for some bodyguards in black guarding the doors, everyone else was guarding the mourning hall, and then asked, "Can that housekeeper still hold on?"

"I think he also intends to follow the old man, and now he is just holding on for dear life."

He treated Lian Jiaheng and Lian Zhenye equally. Lian Zhenye was hateful, and Lian Jiaheng didn't have a good attitude towards him when he was young.

Lian Zhenye was ruthless, Lian Jiaheng was sarcastic, and even praised Lian Zhenye's actions from the side.

Looking at Si Jue, she answered him again, "I checked the time. It will be three days later."

Ren Xu captured a sensitive word, follow? He narrowed his eyes and said, "Wait a minute, what's going on with Lian Jiaheng? This is not a feudal dynasty, and we don't want to martyr ourselves."

Lian Xi explained calmly, "When the old man was young, he followed him around. He had no wife or children in his life, so he stayed in this old house to accompany the old man. The things between them were very complicated and difficult to explain, but the old man knew that he was loved and wanted to see his wife who had died many years ago. Lian Jiaheng seemed to have lost his life goal after the old man died, and his vitality also dissipated after the old man died."

Shen Junyu rolled his eyes. He had something to say but felt that the timing was not right.

After all, this is not an isolated case.

What kind of master-servant love, brotherly love is worth not marrying and having children for the rest of his life? If he asked, it was gay love.

There are two old men. One has been alone with his beloved wife for more than 40 years because his wife committed suicide; the other has been loyally following her for at least 50 years. He is so loyal that he doesn't want to start a family and just wants to be with his so-called master. He doesn't believe in brotherhood.

No matter how close he is to these people, they can't live together every day without seeing something fishy.

Moreover, all three of them have their loved ones. If they don’t stick with their wives but stick with their brothers, they must be mentally ill.

His mind was spinning rapidly, and his eyes were sparkling with interest in gossip. He made up his mind to take a closer look at Lian Jiaheng later. It was definitely what he thought.

Just as he was thinking about it, Lian Jiaheng walked out. His already old face had become severely sunken overnight due to the great mental pain he had suffered.

His eyes were hollow, bloodshot and cloudy. Although his back was deliberately straight, his shoulders were slumped weakly, and he felt a little shaky in the few steps he took.

He bowed numbly and politely to Si Jue and the others, "Thank you all four for coming to express condolences to my master."