I Became a Hit After Returning at Full Level - Chapter 1087

Chapter 1087 Try the Judge Pen

Ye Wanxi was taken aback by the other party’s sudden change of attitude and overly straightforward emotional changes, and took a step back subconsciously.

After    reacted, he just replied with a complicated mood: “I’m sorry, but please believe that I am also very sorry for your father’s death.”

He Shun’an was stunned. She didn’t expect Ye Wanxi to express her apology instead of justifying her anger after hearing her words.

She only felt that the breath in her heart was suddenly vented and replaced by endless emptiness.

After a brief stupor, her eyes suddenly turned red, she didn’t make a sound, but tears flowed down uncontrollably, dripping down to the ground following her chin.

She didn’t know that Ye Wanxi could not blame her father’s death. When her father bumped into someone, she just fell ill and was lying in the hospital.

The nurse at the hospital wanted to hide it from her, but she was overheard by chance.

In order to treat her illness, the family’s money has long run out, and this car accident has pushed their family’s situation to a desperate point.

He Shun’an, his daughter, knew about Father He’s death later than anyone else, because she had just finished an operation and couldn’t stand it.

When her condition stabilized, it was already a week after Father He passed away.

He was a living person before he left, but turned into a boxy box when he came back. How could He Shunan accept it?

But what if she was unwilling to accept it? When she got her father’s ashes, He Shun’an really wanted to die. Her father was her only relative in this world. How could she live alone in this world without her father?

However, the delicate heart in her chest, which usually would strike if she was a little excited, didn’t feel the slightest discomfort after her father died, no matter how hysterical she yelled and jumped.

You can die at any time when you want to live, but you can’t die when you want to die. How ironic?

He Shun’an really hated Ye Wanxi. She hated Ye Wanxi’s car accident, which became the last straw that overwhelmed their crumbling home.

But she also knew very well that Ye Wanxi was also a victim, and neither she nor her father had the right to blame her.

The reason why she was so complacent after knowing Ye Wanxi’s identity was more because Ye Wanxi’s appearance reminded her of the past that she never wanted to recall.

He Shun’an is very clear that if there is really one person to blame in this incident, the most to blame is herself.

If it weren’t for her, my father wouldn’t have lived so hard. If it wasn’t for her surgery expenses, my father wouldn’t be so busy, he would do two things in order to take more orders, bumped into Ye Wanxi, and after that, in order to get together The compensation and her medical expenses overdrafted her body, and she was in a car accident while driving fatigued and took her own life.

It was she who killed her father, it was she who crushed their family.

He Shunan cried for a long time, and Ye Wanxi and the two watched her cry with complicated expressions, but they didn’t make a sound to disturb her.

After He Shunan had enough crying, he calmed down and looked at Ye Wanxi and the two with helpless eyes.

But fortunately, it is not as repulsive and resistance as before.

“What the **** are you doing here? I don’t want to see you, and I don’t think you’re happy to see me either.”

Ye Wanxi looked at each other and said in a gentle tone as possible, “Miss He, we have no malicious intentions. We just learned about your father by accident and deeply regret his death. So, if you want to come and see him, if you can , please allow us to worship him.”

After hearing Ye Wanxi’s words, He Shun’an looked rather at a loss for words: “Do you want to worship my father?”

One was bumped into the hospital by her father, and it is said that she was seriously injured and almost became a victim of a vegetative state. When she knew that the person who bumped her passed away, she did not feel relieved and relieved. Instead, she felt regretful and took the initiative to ask for sacrifice. bye?

He Shun’an looked at Ye Wanxi with a defensive and complicated look. If this person had no other plans, he might be a Virgin White Lotus whose brain circuits cannot be inferred by common sense!

Ye Wanxi’s scalp was numb from He Shunan’s gaze, and she could probably guess what she was thinking, but in order to know the truth, she had to bite the bullet and nod: “Yes, if it’s convenient, I want to pay homage to your father.”

He Shunan looked at Ye Wanxi with a serious face for a long time, but just when Ye Wanxi thought she was going to refuse, the other party let go: “It’s not inconvenient. My dad’s ashes are kept in the ancestral hall in the village, if you want to go, just go. Come with me.”

Ye Wanxi didn’t expect her to be so easy to talk, she was full of belly and had no chance to express herself, so she finally turned her head to look at Feng Tianyu in embarrassment and amusing.

Feng Tianyu couldn’t help laughing when he saw this, took Ye Wanxi’s hand, and followed He Shun’an to the ancestral hall.

He Shun’an took the two out at the time when the villagers went home for dinner after finishing their work, and they met many elders on the way.

These people greeted He Shun’an affectionately, and some people asked a few more questions when they saw Ye Wanxi’s eyes.

Because of these people’s greetings, He Shun’an’s tense face finally had a smile on his face, but he didn’t mention the identities of Ye Wanxi and the two of them too much, and basically just casually said a few words.

Hejia Village has a small population and a remote area, but it is very important to the place where ancestors and elders stay behind, such as the ancestral hall. The ancestral hall is very large and neat.

Because it is not a big day for unified worship, there are basically no people in the ancestral hall.

He Shun’an was from the village again. He personally brought people over there. The ancestral hall guards only asked a few questions and let a few people in.

He Shun’an’s father passed away a few years ago, and his seniority was relatively low, so he was placed in a relatively remote position.

He Shun’an led the two to the urn and said directly, “This is my dad.”

There is an egg-sized oval sunken photo spot in front of the urn, on which is pasted a photo of He Shun’an’s father when he was young.

Ye Wanxi leaned forward after hearing He Shun’an’s words, and saw the appearance of the person in the picture.

Because it was a black-and-white photo with low pixels, and this person had a certain cause and effect with her, Ye Wanxi couldn’t see any important information from He Shun’an’s father’s face.

Feng Tianyu saw that she didn’t say a word for a long time, and asked in the voice of only two people: “Can you see what?”

Ye Wanxi shook her head.

Feng Tianyu was not surprised by this result, he was silent for a moment, and tentatively made a suggestion: “Or, try the judge pen?”

Ye Wanxi’s eyes were slightly bright, and the judge pen was also known as the soul-hook pen. The reason why it was called the judge pen was because it used to be an instrument of a judge in the underworld.

The judge holds a book of life and death in his hand, and can use the judge pen to write down all kinds of mortal life and punishment after death.

Mortals can deceive Ye Wanxi’s eyes, but they can’t deceive the judge’s pen that writes the book of life and death.

(end of this chapter)