"I was just talking to her," Ye Qilan pointed to the ice coffin containing Su Hongxing, "She was just tired, wanted to sleep for a while. When she has had enough rest, she will wake up..."
"Ye Qilan, she has been dead for a month now. Even if you keep her corpse for ten or twenty years, she won’t wake up again. There are plenty of won in this world; why would you be without a wife? Don’t you know? She was ntally ill, she had depression, she jumped from the Red Building..."
Ye Lao couldn’t finish his sentence because Qilan suddenly went mad, pushing him out of the master bedroom.
After that, Ye Qilan didn’t step out of the master bedroom for three whole days.
When Ye Qilan finally ca out, he seed to have returned to normal. Even so, he still had no intention of burying Su Hongxing.
Ye Qilan began to go to work normally, and still shared the master bedroom with the corpse of Su Hongxing at night.
Many people said that Ye Qilan’s ntal state had beco abnormal.
He would often look for won who resembled Su Hongxing to make them laugh for him. Each ti he found one, he would be happy for a while, but later beca dispirited again.
He was investigating the murderer who frad them, but after such a long ti, he was still unable to confirm who was behind the harm to him and Su Hongxing.
Latter on, Ye Qilan went to their forr marriage ho and accidentally saw the so-called bed photos of him and Cao Shiyu on Su Hongxing’s computer. These photos were taken before he divorced her.
Only then did he know that Su Hongxing’s distrust in him had been well-founded all along.
By divorcing her, he essentially confird the affair with Cao Shiyu as truth in her heart. To her, he had already betrayed her.
He had also fallen into the trap set by soone, foolishly divorcing Su Hongxing, and restraining her freedom, allowing her to remain by his side in a humiliating way.
He wanted to find the real mastermind behind the scenes, but later felt it was aningless. No matter what he did, she would never return to his side.
It was even his own doing that pushed Su Hongxing further away from him.
When he returned to Qingmu Garden disheartened, he happened to overhear a conversation between two servants. One said that the color of Su Hongxing’s dication didn’t seem quite right. The other said it was best not to talk about such things everywhere.
Eventually, the two servants secretly disposed of the dicine.
Ye Qilan picked up the dicine bottle and took it to Sheng Yalun for examination. It turned out that the dication prescribed by the psychologist to Su Hongxing had indeed been tampered with. Such dication might not affect a normal person if taken, but for a patient with depression, it would only worsen the condition.
So, it ans that among the many people in Qingmu Garden, soone harbored ill intentions towards Su Hongxing.
As he continued to investigate, he discovered even more suspicious points.
Ever since the night Beichuan tried to force himself on Su Hongxing, soone had laid a grand sche to tear him and Su Hongxing apart, and ultimately led to Su Hongxing’s tragic death.
With so many people wanting to harm them, to investigate carefully would waste an untold amount of ti.
Su Hongxing died so alone, but there were so many out to harm them. It might as well be better to drag more people to accompany her in death.
That day, Ye Qilan gathered all the Ye Family mbers and declared his decision: "You’re right, Su Hongxing has died, and I should let her rest. I have thought it through; I will bury her in a few days."
Upon hearing Ye Qilan say this, Ye Lao was naturally very happy: "Sisi, it’s best that you’ve seen through this, and don’t repeat such foolishness in the future. It’s just unfortunate that Hongxing had a thin fate, never destined to enjoy blessings."
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