Yun Jian's words stunned everyone present.
The middle-aged woman was also slightly taken aback, then she said, "Isn't she your biological grandmother? Look at your brother, he's so sad that he can't eat. You … "
"Everyone dies eventually. It's not a bad thing for her to be released early." Yun Jian interrupted the middle-aged woman and picked up her chopsticks to eat the breakfast on the table.
Lu Lanhua was despicable, but Yun Jian wasn't worried or happy about her death.
After Yun Gang borrowed money from the loan sharks, he ran away for two years. Yun Zheng was protected by Yun Jian, but those loan sharks didn't dare to mess with Yun Zheng, so they splashed chicken blood and released snakes to Lu Lanhua's house every day.
Yun Jian had killed so many people. To be honest, even when her younger brother was brutally killed by Lang Sha in her previous life, she didn't feel such extreme despair. She only hated herself for not being strong enough.
Perhaps she, Yun Jian, was a cold-blooded person.
"Aiyo, little girl, are you cursing your grandmother to die early?" This middle-aged woman was really trying to find a topic. After hearing Yun Jian's words, she immediately raised her voice and spoke loudly enough that everyone 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 that Yun Jian was just an ordinary young girl who went to school.
"Mom, I'm quite sad about Grandaunt's death. This is her biological grandmother. If she's not sad, isn't she a little too inhumane?" A girl who looked about the same age as Yun Jian sat beside the middle-aged woman. The girl immediately spoke.
The Grandaunt that the girl was talking about was Lu Lanhua.
Without a doubt, this middle-aged woman was the daughter of Lu Lanhua's biological sister, and the girl was the granddaughter of Lu Lanhua's biological sister.
They were considered distant relatives.
In fact, that was indeed the case. The girl's name was Hong Junhua. She was 17 years old this year and was in high school.
This middle-aged woman's name was Chen Yilan.
The bald middle-aged father and son were Hong Junhua's father, Hong Taishan.
Yun Jian couldn't find anything related to Hong Junhua's distant relatives in the original owner's memories, but she did find something she heard from Qin Yirou.
It was said that Lu Lanhua's sister's daughter, who was also Chen Yilan's husband, Hong Taishan, had set up a plastic processing factory a few years ago and made a small fortune. Then, he expanded the plastic processing factory and made a big fortune.
Now, they had moved to a first-tier city to live. It was said that they had even bought a sports car, which was very high-end.
It could be said that he bought a house in a big city, drove a sports car, and lived in a luxurious mansion.
Just now, when Hong Taishan talked to Qin Yirou, it was because he wanted to show off in front of his relatives and friends that he had made a fortune.
But if he wanted to show off, he had to find someone, right?
Hong Taishan started a conversation with Qin Yirou.
Of course, before he could finish, his wife, Chen Yilan, and daughter, Hong Junhua, interrupted him.
Chen Yilan and Hong Junhua were feeling smug, thinking that their family had struck it rich. They had to take advantage of Lu Lanhua's funeral to show off and satisfy their vanity.
Only Yun Jian, Qin Yirou, and a few others were sitting with them, so they naturally found a topic to talk about.
People from the countryside were most afraid of being badmouthed, especially when a girl's reputation was the most important.
At least, Qin Yirou cared a lot about it.
It couldn't be helped if she was called old-fashioned. Being born in the countryside, her character was nurtured.
Hearing Hong Junhua talk about her daughter like that, Qin Yirou could not help standing up and speaking up. Moreover, there were many gossipy women sitting around them. "My Xiao Jian isn't that kind of person. She's quite kind."
"Then she's inhumane. She doesn't know how to be sad when her grandmother passes away!" Hong Junhua cut her off with the tone she used in school, which she used to speak in a foreign tone to her classmates.
As she spoke, Hong Junhua was smug, thinking that she was different from the country bumpkins around her.
She went to a high school in a big city! What she said was not on the same level as the country bumpkins around her!
Just as Hong Junhua finished her smug declaration, Yun Jian had the last mouthful of porridge and put the bowl down. Pressing her lips together, there was not a hint of emotion in her eyes as she spoke coldly, "You're right.
"You're not the only one who said that I'm inhumane, but you're the only one who's still alive after saying so."
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