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Chapter 138

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    After the funeral of his parents, Ye Fan went back home with his grandmother. Both of them were exhausted and suffered heavy losses both physically and mentally.

    Grandma was not in good health and could not take care of Ye Fan. At Ye Fan's urging, grandma went to the room to rest.  Ye Fan went into the kitchen and cooked a small pot of porridge.

    In the past, Ye¡¯s mother and Ye¡¯s father would take good care of Ye Fan. Ye Fan could only simply cook some porridge. She couldn¡¯t control the amount of water and burned it several times before she could barely finish it.

    Ye Fan went to her grandma's room and took a look. Her grandma was already fast asleep. She had to take the bowl back to the kitchen and then entered the room.

    Every part of Ye Fan's body was clamoring for fatigue. Her eyelids were heavy, but she never fell asleep.  It wasn't until the sky turned white and the morning light shone slightly that she reluctantly closed her eyes.

    Not long after I slept, the doorbell kept ringing. The originally pleasant ringing sound was now extremely harsh.

    Ye Fan¡¯s sleep during this period was light. She was afraid of disturbing her grandmother¡¯s rest, so she immediately sat up from the bed. When she opened the door and walked out, her grandmother was already awake and walked to the door to open the door.

    "Why are you here?" Standing outside the door is Ye Fan's uncle and Ye's father's brother.

    Not only the uncle came, but also other relatives. They did not show up at the funeral, but showed up on the first day after the funeral. It was obvious that they had bad intentions.

    Ye Fan's heart tightened and he subconsciously leaned next to his grandmother.

    The uncle and the others did not talk nonsense with Ye Fan, and directly stated the purpose of their visit: "Your father signed several contracts before his death and invested in many projects at the same time. Now that he has left, he will leave a legacy for the company."  It¡¯s a mess.¡±

    "Now your father's company and this house will all be used to pay off debts. We are relatives and we don't want you to live too badly. We have found a house for you. Let's move there today."

    The uncle's words were high-sounding, but Ye Fan's heart still inevitably ached. With such an obvious lie, do they really think that they are just children?

    Does she have to thank them for finding an excuse and not driving them away directly?

    Although Ye Fan was angry, she was powerless.  Grandma was so angry that her eyes blurred: "Are you still human? Ye Fan is so young, how can you let her live?"

    The uncle thought that he had done his best to provide Ye Fan with a place to stay. He frowned impatiently: "This is our Ye family's business, and you don't need to worry about it."

    The uncle was kicked out of the company by Ye¡¯s father because he did something wrong. Ye¡¯s father has always been fair and would not protect his brother. From then on, the relationship between the two became extremely bad.

    However, this matter has long been firmly remembered by the uncle in his heart. Now that Father Ye dies, he will naturally take over the company founded by Father Ye into his own hands.

    As for Ye Fan¡¯s life and death, he doesn¡¯t care at all.

    Ye Fan was afraid that his grandma would be too emotional, so he immediately grabbed his grandma and calmed her down.

    The sudden change made Ye Fan grow up all of a sudden. Without the company of her parents, she also learned to be independent.  Ye Fan said quietly: "Can I get some clothes before leaving? It's very cold outside now."

    Snow is still falling outside the window, and the heavy goose feather snow seems to be joyless and keeps falling. Just like the day my parents had the accident, the ground was covered with heavy snow.

    Seeing how well-behaved Ye Fan was, the uncle nodded reluctantly: "You are only allowed to take away clothes, don't take other things randomly."

    Ye Fan comforted her grandma a few words and trotted upstairs. When others were not paying attention, she took out the bag hidden in the innermost side of the drawer, which contained a lot of pocket money given to her by her parents.

    Ye Fan didn¡¯t bring anything else extra. She quickly packed her and her grandmother¡¯s clothes, and then carefully put the photos on the counter into her suitcase.

    Ye Fan carried her luggage downstairs. She and her grandmother got into the car prepared by her uncle, and the car drove them towards the unknown future.  The house behind him gradually became smaller.

    Ye Fan didn't look back until he couldn't see it anymore.

    Ye Fan completely lost everything, and no one reached out to them.

    The house that the uncle prepared for them was naturally not very good. There were only two simple rooms under a small roof, and there was nothing more.

    Grandma is old and in poor health, so Ye Fan suddenly becomes the head of the family.  Since moving to the new place, Ye Fan has never cried in front of her grandmother again.

    Ye Fan has become quieter. She can only try her best to live the rest of her life, and there is no time for her to be sad.

    ?If you go to a good university, you can make money and pay it back to him in the future.

    When Ye Fan clicked on his phone, he found a new email.

    Although there were only a few words, Ye Fan read it several times, and her eyes fell on the signature for a long time.

    h.

    In the afternoon, Ye Fan received a call.  She has an urgent shipment.

    After signing for it, Ye Fan found that it was a big box.

    Ye Fan could guess that this courier might be sent by h.

    She carefully opened the package and saw a violin case, which contained a violin of the same brand as the one she had used before.

    Ye Fan was suddenly startled, his nose was sore, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

    Her violin was broken in a car accident.

    h gave her a gift, which was the most precious dream that she thought she could never touch again.

    There is also a note in the piano case with clear handwriting.

    I hope you can regain your dream, h.

    When he first met Ye Fan, He Han was moved by her piano sound. He hoped that her piano sound could be heard by more people, which was also his simplest wish at the beginning.

    Ye Fan turned his head, his eyes fell on the violin, and a flash of fear flashed in his heart.

    She pursed her lips tightly, picked up the violin, and tried to put it on her shoulder, but she didn't even have the courage to pick it up.

    Ye Fan's hand trembled slightly and he almost let go.

    She immediately tightened her grip on the violin, for fear of dropping it to the ground.  This was given to her by h. She didn't want his gift to be broken.

    Ye Fan tremblingly picked up the bow. At this time, the scene of the car accident appeared in front of his eyes.

    On a snowy night, she saw blood all over the ground.

    Ye Fan's body was stiff and he couldn't pull out a single note.  Whenever I pick up the bow, I will think of the scene at that time.

    She had all the talent, but she had lost her instinct to play.

    After a long time, Ye Fan gently put down the violin. She picked up the note in the piano case and looked at the line "h".

    Ye Fan looked at this card repeatedly, and his heart gradually calmed down.

    ??The strange handwriting and this strange person, but he has been giving her strength.

    Time passes slowly, and the light of the setting sun gradually falls in outside.

    The light of the setting sun and the shadow of the clouds made the violin flicker. I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Ye Fan picked up the violin again.

    Ye Fan closed his eyes, preparing to face the coming fear.

    She pulled the bow. She hadn¡¯t practiced for a long time, and some jerky sound came out.

    In the darkness, Ye Fan saw the white light, the light of the car lights that completely changed the direction of her life.

    The truck swerved towards their car.

    Ye Fan's hand trembled. She did not put down the violin, but tried hard to hold the bow tightly.

    The sound of the piano gradually became smoother, and the memory related to music has been imprinted in my bones.  Ye Fan's body still remembers it.

    Then, blood flashed from Ye Fan's eyes. At the moment of life and death, they left hope to her.

    A chill ran down her spine, but she continued to play the violin.  She knew that she must live well and not live up to her parents' expectations.

    Little by little, the sound of the piano dispelled the terrible memories of the car accident.

    Ye Fan stopped playing, she gently stroked the violin, the emotions surging in her heart had not yet calmed down.

    Ye Fan closed his eyes.

    Even though h was not here, she played a song for him.

    The snow outside the window was fluttering, and the sound of the piano floated in the silent room.

    Unconsciously, Ye Fan gently curled his lips.

    Whenever she thinks of the music she loves and that person, she feels full of power.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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