behind the glitz of the net king

Sitting withered all morning like blind, deaf and dumb, Echizen Long Yue almost felt that her body was also passing away, she felt that only the consciousness was left, her loose eyes were almost unfocused, and her eye sockets were so dry that she told herself Life is still there.

She felt disgusted and ridiculed by the person holding the stereotyped eulogy and wiping away a few sporadic tears.

She always lowered her eyes silently, standing in the elegy like a black statue.

Don't move, don't cry, don't speak, don't raise your eyes.It seemed that he was doing something unrelated to him, and it was clear that his amber eyes had lost their luster.

The whole body is huddled in the black and loose filial piety, which further accentuates the haggard whiteness of his face.

Gradually, people began to discuss in low voices, why didn't this girl cry, she should cry, why didn't she cry.

Echizen Long Yue couldn't hear these whispers, her brain was in a stage of stopping thinking, and there were too many things in her personality that forced her not to shed a single tear.

At least she couldn't cry in front of these people.

So some people sneered, Miyahara Wei, you can be regarded as retribution, even if you die, no one will cry for you.

However, if Wei Miyahara knew, he would be surprised to find that Echizen Ryuetsu is surprisingly similar to him - he would rather be ruthless than give pleasure to those waiting to watch the show.

Gong Yuanwei doesn't like others to cry for him, this will only make those who hate him more proud.

So all he can do is not let extra people appreciate him, and he doesn't need anyone's gratitude, this is his feedback to anyone who has helped him, confiscating their useless sadness.

No matter how others pointed at her, Echizen Longyue waited indifferently for the funeral. The overly big filial piety did not show her straight spine.

Her heart was complicated like knots, she seemed to be trapped in a layer of shadow.

Suddenly his body was pulled by someone, and the huge pain caused Long Yue to raise his face in a daze, and met Yukimura Seiichi's shoulder.

Yukimura said.At this time, you should cry and tell your underground father that there are still people who love him in this world.

Only Echizen Long Yue could hear the very soft voice, she was always concerned about the stubbornness in her bones that she couldn't give up, even though she gave up too much, she was still paranoid and would rather hurt herself than give others a chance to breathe.

cry.Let Gong Yuanwei know that even if someone feels pleasure for torturing Gong Yuanwei's relatives, in this world, he has relatives and he is not alone in his life.

The sobbing sound of Echizen Ryuetsu hidden on Yukimura Seiichi's shoulder affected the whole sad atmosphere, and the crying that had been concealed for too long aroused some guilt towards Miyahara Wei.

The crying finally stopped abruptly due to the sound of the wreath falling to the ground in front of the coffin. Echizen Longyue looked at the angry men in front of him in disbelief, and immediately guessed that they should be the family members of the victims.

But no matter how much anger is stored, this is also the resting place of the dead, so how can they do anything wrong.

Except for the troublemakers, no one made any noise, and the essence of what they had just chased was exposed without any concealment.

These hypocritical people would not do anything for Miyahara Wei, and no one was willing to take this muddy water.

The Miyahara Group is now the target of public criticism. The arrival of these entrepreneurs is just to gain a good name for nostalgia. No one wants their group to be linked with the name of the Miyahara Group.

Subconsciously, Yukimura kept Echizen Longyue behind him, and Longyue could only stare at them in a daze.

In front of Wei Miyahara's solemn black-and-white photo, she suddenly wanted to shout, maybe it was because she hadn't made a sound for so long that she had forgotten how to vibrate her vocal cords.He could not make a sound hoarsely.

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