My Sister is a Bit Ruthless Chapter 160

Chapter 160 The Most Unbearable Past

It needs to be explained that as early as a few years ago, all high schools in Zixu City cooperated with professional websites to realize network scoring and network resource sharing.

After Nian Wentian and Xia Pengfei's persuasion, Siyu finally took over the teaching task of a test paper commentary class on behalf of Nian Wentian.

Coming out of Nian Wentian's office, Leng Siyu stood in the corridor and blew a hair to calm her nervousness.

Xia Pengfei leaned against the railing and stood beside Silk Rain, "There is nothing to be nervous about, just like you usually tell me about history, just treat them as if they don't exist..."

"Pengfei——"

"Um?"

"You said to help me make a PPT?"

"Do you still doubt? This heart that wants to help you has never stopped."

Siyu was silent, what Xia Pengfei said was an iron fact.

One day a year ago, Leng Siyu, who was mindful of the first year of high school, took her four-year-old Xiao Yuanyuan home from school, kicked off her shoes, and excitedly told Lin Wanru, who was packing her things, "Mom, I took Gao again in the sports meeting. A women's team won first place in the preliminaries of the long-distance race."

"Oh, well, don't be proud."

While Xiao Yuanyuan was watching cartoons in the living room, Lin Wanru pulled Leng Siyu to the practice room and said excitedly, “Yu'er, you don't need to go to school this afternoon. I just took leave for you.”

"Why?" Siyu said anxiously, "I will participate in the long-distance running finals in the afternoon."

"I answered an unknown call today, saying that I want me to go with you, an important place in the city, and I said there are important things."

Siyu asked excitedly, "Is my father coming back? But why didn't my father come back with Yuanyuan? Yuanyuan misses his father the most."

Lin Wanru said: “They didn't say what it was, I don't want to tell Yuanyuan in advance. If your father doesn't come back, she won't be able to fight us hard? Wait until you see your father to tell her.”

Leng Siyu said: "I guess my father has done a great job, and his superiors will commend my father. My father is the strongest in their commando team, and even Uncle Xia is not his opponent."

"There is such a possibility, your father is really the pride of our family. Yuer, if your father wins the prize, should we dress more formally?"

"Yeah, mom's best to hook her eyebrows to look more energetic." Si Yu pulled Lin Wanru to the vanity mirror, and handed the eyebrow pencil to Lin Wanru's hand.

After lunch, Lin Wanru made a lot of decorations, and applied some light makeup on Siyu's suggestion.

"Yu'er, do you think I am wearing this dress?" Lin Wanru selected a rose red top and gestured.

"Mom wears black for a very good temperament, and military family members should also be more solemn."

"Yu'er is right." Lin Wanru took off her rose red dress and changed into a black suit.

Siyu also changed into a clean sports outfit.

After sending Leng Yuanyuan to the kindergarten in the afternoon, Lin Wanru and Leng Siyu happily took a taxi to the designated location.

In the taxi, Lin Wanru smiled and said to Leng Siyu: "Yu'er, do you think I have grown a bit of meat during this time?"

Leng Siyu took a closer look at Lin Wanru and said, "It seems that there is a little more meat than last time."

Lin Wanru smiled lightly, “Last time your father said that I want to grow more meat, I think what he said this time.”

Siyu thought about meeting the **** of war father, and was also very excited.

Siyu's body is all marked with the brand of Leng Xiang, Leng Xiang's bravery, Leng Xiang's cleverness, Leng Xiang's stubbornness, Leng Xiang's fighting spirit...

The mother and daughter went to meet the most proud man in their lives with great enthusiasm. They never expected that when they rushed to a confidential venue with great interest, they were greeted by lying cold in the coffin. Xiang's remains are no longer alive.

Tan Ruomei was crying hoarse in front of the coffin.

Lin Wanru saw Leng Xiang's body, her head was blank for a long time. When she really realized the tragedy, she uttered a shrill scream of "Leng Xiang" and passed out.

Xia Zhengyang helped Lin Wanru up, tears streaming down like rain.

Si Yu walked to the coffin, touched Leng Xiang's still handsome and kind face with both hands over and over again, and said softly, "Dad, let me tell you that I got the highest grade in the monthly history exam and the third place in the English exam. , I also do well in Chinese.

Unfortunately, my math test was too bad. I only blamed me for not listening to you when I was in junior high school. I will find a way to make up for it in the future.

Dad, you asked me to practice sandbags. Now my hands and feet are stronger than before. Am I the girl who makes you proud?

Dad, Xiao Yuanyuan can recite dozens of ancient poems. This morning she also said that she dreamed of you last night. Don't worry, I will take care of Xiao Yuanyuan.

Dad, don't worry, I will definitely protect and take care of my mother and will not let her be bullied.

Dad, you will always be my pride.

I will keep in mind the teachings you gave me until the last day of my life..."

All the people who came to the funeral at the scene shed tears, but the sixteen-year-old Siyu did not shed a single tear.

"Don't let outsiders see your tears, tears won't solve any problems."

This is the spiritual legacy that Leng Xiang left to her.

After bidding farewell to Leng Xiang's body, Si Yu's eyes shot out hatred and anger, and she asked Xia Zhengyang sternly, "Who killed my dad?"

Xia Zhengyang said tearfully and ashamed: "I only know that his nickname is'Black Crocodile'. The night is too dark to see people clearly, so he ran away."

"I'm going to avenge my father!" Si Yuqiang suppressed the tears that wanted to rush, and said angrily, "Isn't Dad the strongest? Why would he sacrifice?"

Xia Zhengyang reproached himself and said: "I am the one who is going to kill the black crocodile. It is your father who blocked the bullet for me. I am sorry for you!"

Leng Xiang's body was quickly cremated and was buried in Cemetery No. 26 in Zixu Martyrs' Cemetery.

From the discovery of the body to the burial, Lin Wanru was either in a coma or in a dull and aphasia state.

Leng Siyu suppressed the intense grief in the process, on the one hand, he had to support his mother, on the other hand, he had to deal with all kinds of trivial matters.

The girl who was ignorant of ignorance before realized her responsibility at that time.

"Wanru, Si Yu, this is a little bit of our heart, please accept it. There is ten million yuan in it." Just when Lin Wanru's mind was a little sober after working on Leng Xiang's funeral, Xia Zhengyang and his wife took out one. A bank card was handed to Si Yu's hand.

Lin Wanru immediately threw the bank to Tan Ruomei, without any explanation, just left quickly with a hint of rain...

Xia Pengfei was right. He never stopped trying to help Si Yu's heart.

Siyu is very nervous, and it can be seen that since Leng Xiang's death, the Xia family, from Xia Zhengyang, Tan Ruomei to Xia Pengfei, Xia Chongchong, which one did not always want to find any way to help the Leng family.

Xia Zhengyang and Tan Ruomei looked at Siyu and Yuanyuan in their eyes, in addition to love and pity, they were full of guilt.

Xia Zhengyang and his wife must feel that they owe the Leng family to the Leng family.

It was for this reason that Siyu had to repeatedly refuse Xia Pengfei's help.

Siyu believes that Dad made such a choice completely out of instinct and willingness, and it is also the duty of a soldier.

The Xia family does not have to pay for his father's death.

If the Leng family willingly accepted the Xia's help, it would be establishing an equivalent relationship between Leng Xiang's life and tangible property. That was against his father's wishes, and it was also a blasphemy against his father's fighting spirit, which was also not ashamed of the Leng family.

Since Siyu thought that the Xia family did not owe her, she couldn't take the Xia family's gift for granted.

(End of this chapter)

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