Chapter 2070 You Are the only One Alive in This World

Yun Jian's words startled the group of people present.

The middle-aged woman was also slightly startled, and then she said: "Isn't this your dear grandmother? Look at your brother, he is so sad that he can't eat, you..."

"Everyone has to die, and it is not a bad thing for her to be relieved early." Yun Jian interrupted the middle-aged woman and picked up the chopsticks to eat breakfast on the table.

Lu Lanhua is indeed hateful, but Yun Jian is not worried or happy about her death.

After Yun Gang borrowed usury, he ran away for two years. Yun Zheng was saved by Yun Jian, but those usurers did not dare to mess with Yun Zheng, so they splashed chicken blood and released snakes in Lu Lanhua's house every day.

Yun Jian has killed so many people. To be honest, even if her brother was brutally killed by Langsha in her previous life, she did not have that extreme sense of despair. She only hated that her strength was not strong enough.

Perhaps she, Yun Jian, is a cold-blooded person.

"Oh, little girl, are you cursing your grandmother to die early?" The middle-aged woman was really making small talk. After hearing Yun Jian's words, she immediately spoke at the top of her voice, so loud that people at the surrounding tables could hear her voice.

Lu Lanhua's group of relatives and friends obviously didn't know Yun Jian's identity.

They all thought Yun Jian was just an ordinary girl who went to school.

"Mom, I'm very sad that my aunt passed away. This is her real grandmother. If she doesn't feel sad, it would be too inhumane, right?" A girl who looked about the same age as Yun Jian sat next to the middle-aged woman, and the girl spoke immediately.

The aunt the girl was talking about was Lu Lanhua.

There is no doubt that the middle-aged woman is the daughter of Lu Lanhua's biological sister, and the girl is the granddaughter of Lu Lanhua's biological sister.

They are distant relatives.

In fact, this is indeed the case. The girl's name is Hong Junhua, 17 years old this year, and she is in high school.

The middle-aged woman's name is Chen Yilan.

The middle-aged father and son with bald hair just now are Hong Junhua's father, Hong Taishan.

Yun Jian could not find any traces of Hong Junhua and other distant relatives in the original owner's memory, but she did find something Qin Yirou had said.

It was said that the daughter of Lu Lanhua's sister, Chen Yilan's husband Hong Taishan, had a plastic processing factory a few years ago and made a small fortune. Then he expanded the scale of the plastic processing factory and made a fortune.

Now he has moved to a first-tier city and heard that he bought a sports car, which is very high-end.

It can be said that he bought a house in a big city, drove a sports car, lived in a mansion, and was very arrogant.

Hong Taishan just talked to Qin Yirou because he wanted to show off because he had made a fortune and could hold his head up in front of relatives and friends.

But if you want to show off, you have to find someone, right?

So, Hong Taishan talked to Qin Yirou.

Of course, before he finished speaking, he was snatched away by his wife Chen Yilan and daughter Hong Junhua.

Chen Yilan and Hong Junhua were naturally a little complacent in their hearts, thinking that their families had become prosperous. This time, they had to take advantage of Lu Lanhua's funeral to show off in their hometown to satisfy their vanity.

Only Yun Jian and Qin Yirou were sitting together, so they naturally found a topic to talk about.

Rural people are most afraid of being badmouthed, especially the reputation of their daughters, which is the most important.

At least Qin Yirou cares very much.

If you say she is old-fashioned, there is nothing you can do about it. You have been born in the countryside and have cultivated this temperament.

Hearing Hong Junhua talk about her daughter like this, Qin Yirou certainly couldn't help but stand up and speak, not to mention that there were many gossipers sitting around: "My little Jian is not that kind of person, she is quite kind..."

"That means she has no humanity. She doesn't know how to be sad when her grandmother passed away!" Hong Junhua interrupted Qin Yirou's words in the very fashionable tone he used to talk to his classmates at school.

Saying this, Hong Junhua was still complacent, thinking that he was fashionable and not on the same level as the country bumpkins around him.

I went to a high school in a big city! What I said was not the same level as the country bumpkins around me!

However, just after Hong Junhua finished his complacent words, Yun Jian drank the last mouthful of porridge, put down the bowl, and pursed her lips. There was no change in her indifferent eyes. She said coldly:

"You are not the only one who said I have no humanity, but you are the only one who said I have no humanity and still lives in the world."

PS: I will update four chapters a day these days, and the update will be after 0:00. It is estimated that there will be a burst of updates in a few days. Well... I will continue to save manuscripts~ And don't forget to vote~ Is there any motivation for bursting updates! ┗|｀O′|┛Ah~~