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Chapter 308 Whose Funeral

I was really incredible about what was happening in front of me. The respectable "intimate aunt" in my heart, the gentle aunt who carefully enlightened my emotional problems on countless long nights, turned into the cold beauty in front of me.

But there is no way, and I have to believe everything in front of me, because, when I think about it carefully, it seems that this is a reasonable explanation.

It was only in a moment that I suddenly understood a lot of things.

For example, why Linda is so mysterious? She can understand my life and know about Aunt Mei, but I know nothing about her.

Why did she know me, but I didn’t know her at all? Because I have my own photos in my WeChat Moments, but her Moments didn’t have one, only the avatar of a middle-aged woman, which made me think that was her herself!

But in order to figure out that this is not a prank, I still confirmed it again, "You are really Yu Ling..."

The word "aunt" made me hold it back because I found that I had called this girl countless times, and she took a lot of advantage.

"If you don't believe it, do you have to check the code for the connector? Or, look at our chat records on my phone."

I don't think this is necessary, because apart from this explanation, she really has nothing else to know about me. Moreover, this "Auntie Yuling" was introduced to me by Mr. Jia. When I think about it now, at the cocktail party, Mr. Jia asked me in surprise, "Don't you know her?"

Obviously, Jia always thought we had already become familiar with each other, so he was a little surprised that I didn't know her.

But at the same time, I also felt deeply deceived, so I didn't feel a little angry. How could I not be angry? I kept calling her aunt, and I also treated her as an aunt in my heart. But when she knew it, she pretended to be confused and continued to deceive me. Can this not make people angry?

"Hey, are you a little too much?" I said angrily.

She said without feeling guilty at all, "Why am I going too far?"

"First, you took advantage of me and lied to me for an aunt who had been so long. Second, you deceived my feelings. I want to know that it was you, how could you tell you all about my feelings? Third, after you saw me, you didn't know how to repent and told me the truth. Instead, you were still cheating on me. Playing with my curiosity, are you too much? "

I counted the various evil crimes and punishments she committed with confidence.

She smiled, still without any guilt on her face, and said, "Then I have to argue with you. First of all, Aunt Yu Ling, it wasn't what I asked you to call, but you called as soon as you opened your mouth. You can't blame me, right?"

"This is what Mr. Jia told me."

"How did he tell you?" Linda asked.

"He said, you are one of his friends..."

"Does your friends have to be peers?" she asked back.

I was stunned and then realized that I was indeed a misunderstanding, because I thought that most of my friends were probably at the stage of peers, right? So I subconsciously thought that the friend Mr. Jia introduced me to was a middle-aged woman, and with the avatar of her middle-aged woman, how could I not misunderstand it?

"Then why did you get a middle-aged woman on your WeChat avatar?"

"That's a photo of my mother, what's the problem?" she asked back.

"I..." I found myself without any refutation, "Okay, even if that's the case, why don't you correct me? Let me keep calling you aunt?"

"Do you dare say I didn't correct it?" she asked, "Did I say I just want to call me Yu Ling, there is no need to add an aunt, you have to insist on it yourself."

I was stunned. This was the fact. She did say so, but at that time I thought she was just polite, and I felt that it seemed difficult to express my respect for her without adding an aunt.

"Also, the second thing you said, I didn't let you tell me about your feelings. It was what you wanted to tell me. I just wanted to consult some things about the Binhai real estate advertising industry at that time." She said.

"I……"

"As for the third item... I admit that it's wrong for me. I just think it's fun and want to tease you. I can apologize to you." She said.

Finally one hit her, and then I felt a little balanced, "Apologize alone is not enough. You have deceived me for so long and deeply hurt my young and fragile heart, making me no longer trust the world, you have to compensate me well."

"Wow, do you want to be so exaggerated?" she said, "Why is your heart so fragile and so paper-filled?"

"I don't care. If you don't compensate me, I won't forgive you." I said firmly, "and you can go to this funeral by yourself, I won't go."

"Okay, okay," she compromised when she heard this, "You tell me, how can you compensate you?"

"I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it after I think about it." I said.

"Okay, then think about it slowly," she took a sip of coffee, looked at the time, and said, "It's almost time, we have to leave."

I stood up and walked out with her, and got into her black Range Rover.

I sat in the passenger seat and watched her driving silently, I still felt a little incredible. How could this be like this?

Now for me, the worst thing is not that she took advantage of me, but... she knows me so much that I told her almost everything about me, my feelings for Aunt Mei, Lu Yating, my selfish thoughts and absurd longings. It can be said that she even knows me better than my mother.

I used to think that she was a stranger outside of my life, so I was willing to tell her all this, but now, she has appeared in my life again. Isn’t it a terrible thing to know everything about you so much?

I originally wanted to blame her for a few more words, but I found that while driving, the expression on her face gradually became complicated, as if she was anxious and conflicted, and more, she was sad, and she was worried anyway.

I suddenly remembered that since she was not a middle-aged woman, the funeral was naturally not her ex-husband. Could it be her ex-boyfriend? But it depends on her age in her early twenties. Even if she started dating since she was a teenager, how long would it take? And they had been separated for a long time. In other words, they didn't talk for too long at that time, so how could they hate for ten years?
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