After Ling Muyang left, Mo Yu looked a little lost, and she didn't even notice when Yan Yize went downstairs or when she sat beside her, so you can imagine how big the impact of Ling Muyang's words had on her.

Feeling the warmth coming from the back of his hand, Mo Yu woke up, and when he raised his head, he saw Yan Yize's concerned eyes.

"I'm fine. Mo Yu smiled reluctantly, wanting to appease Yan Yize, but he didn't want Yan Yize to shake his head at her, grabbed her hand and spread it out, stretched out a finger and wrote a few words in her palm.

"He's lying to you. ”

Mo Yu looked at Yan Yize puzzled, what did he mean by this

He wasn't there just now, could he know what her conversation with Ling Muyang was, what kind of ability he was capable of, and his mind was too mysterious.

Yan Yize smiled slightly, and without waiting for Mo Yu to ask, he raised his finger and pointed at Song Yuanchao, who was just about to go out not far away, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

Mo Yu glanced in the direction of his finger, then nodded clearly, the doubts on his face disappeared, but new doubts appeared.

"How do you know"

Yan Yize smiled faintly, grabbed Mo Yu's hand and wrote a few words later, you will know later, believe me yes.

Mo Yu looked at Yan Yize fixedly, as if he wanted to see from his subtle expression that he deliberately said this to comfort himself, or if he really knew something.

But soon Mo Yu was disappointed, Yan Yize's face was wrapped in gauze, and it was impossible to see any expression at all.

The only thing that could give her the answer was Yan Yize's eyes, but Yan Yize's forehead and eyes had nothing else in them except for strong love.

Now, Mo Yu can only give up exploring, choosing to believe Yan Yize, believing that Ling Muyang is lying, and believing that Xue Wanqing is still her best sister.

Yan Yize grabbed her hand, slowly stood up, and motioned with his eyes for her to accompany him out for a walk.

In the courtyard of the villa, the two walked hand in hand on the grass.

Although the surroundings were particularly quiet at this time, except for the birdsong and the occasional whispers of the servants, and the footsteps of the two of them, there was no other sound, but as time passed, Mo Yu was still a little absent-minded.

Yan Yize noticed Mo Yu's strange appearance, and stopped and looked at her fixedly.

Mo Yu frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Laughs. ”

After that, Yan Yize took the lead in curling the corners of his mouth, although he couldn't see the expression on his face, Mo Yu still saw a smile in his eyes.

Remembering that she was chatting with Yan Yize now, she immediately cleaned up her mood, put those bad things behind, and showed a bright smile.

When the two returned to the house again, it was already more than half an hour later.

Yan Yize accompanied Mo Yu to take a nap, and waited until Mo Yu was completely asleep, then he got up lightly, opened the door and walked out.

Seeing Yan Yize going downstairs, Song Yuanchao hurriedly greeted him and respectfully called out, "Young Master." ”

Yan Yize nodded, strode in the direction of the garage, Song Yuanchao followed and asked in a low voice, "Young master, are you going out, I'll arrange a car for you now." ”

Yan Yize waved at him impatiently, walked into the garage to take the car keys handed over by the servant, got into the car and started the car to speed out.

Song Yuanchao stood there quietly, looking at the sports car that had gone away, and lost his mind for a moment.

"Butler, is there anything wrong with you?"

The servant who managed the garage came over and asked, Song Yuanchao glanced at him and said lightly, "It's okay, you're busy with yours." ”

Back to his room on the first floor of the villa, Song Yuanchao took out a number from his mobile phone and sent a text message, then he took a deep breath and walked out calmly.

Mo Yu didn't know that Yan Yize was going out, she slept very soundly and soundly, if it weren't for the rapid knock on the door outside, she was afraid that she would be able to sleep until dark.

Opening the door, Song Yuanchao was looking at her nervously, "Young grandma, young master"

"What's wrong with Yi Ze" Mo Yu's heart tightened suddenly, and asked urgently.

"Young Master, he was in a car accident and is now on his way to the hospital. ”

"Which hospital"

"City Hospital. ”

Mo Yu had already lost Yan Yize once, and he didn't want to lose him a second time, so he chased him to the hospital as soon as he got the news.

By the time she and Song Yuanchao arrived, the rescue had ended, and the doctor looked at Mo Yu regretfully and said, "Miss Mo, mourn." ”

Mo Yu was stunned all at once, and he couldn't believe that Yan Yize left her like this, and went to another world like this. I erbium old flag bell feeding Yi.

You must know that just an hour or two ago, they were still walking together in the garden of the villa, and Yan Yize accompanied her to take a nap.

How could it be that after she slept hard, Yan Yize was gone

Before seeing Yan Yize's body, Mo Yu didn't believe it and couldn't believe it.

Soon Mo Yu saw Yan Yize's corpse covered with a white cloth, and the first thing he saw when he lifted the white cloth was a head wrapped in gauze, which was full of blood and exuded a pungent smell.

Seeing this scene, Mo Yu's heart suddenly cooled down, but she still had illusions in her heart.

As the white cloth covering the corpse was lifted inch by inch, Mo Yu's strength was taken away, and the whole person collapsed to the ground.

That's right, it's Yan Yize, it must be Yan Yize, she knows Yan Yize's body shape, his clothes, his hands, and the wedding ring he wears on his finger.

Tears blurred her eyes, sadness filled her heart, Yan Yize, who she finally found back, actually left her again, and this time Yan Yize will not come back, will not return to her side, this is goodbye.

Mo Yu couldn't accept this fact, he couldn't accept it at all.

Thinking of the tribulations that she and Yan Yize went through, and thinking that they finally found each other again, I thought that we could never be separated again and join hands with white heads, but the reality cruelly gave her a knife in the heart.

At this moment, Mo Yu's heart was like ashes.

Seeing that the corpse was about to be pushed away, Mo Yu suddenly came back to his senses, and he didn't let go, no matter how persuaded by others, it was useless.

The doctor made a difficulty, and Song Yuanchao made a difficulty, but the body had to be sent to the morgue, and it was impossible to keep it in the emergency room all the time, and it was impossible to keep it in the corridor all the time.

Mo Yu followed step by step, one step at a time, two steps and three steps

Mo Yu's footsteps were heavy as if they had been filled with lead, and the closer he got to the morgue, the more sad Mo Yu became, but this couldn't change everything.

When everyone came to the door of the morgue, Ling Muyang didn't know where to come out, glanced at Yan Yize who was being pushed into the morgue from a distance, and asked softly with a calm face, "Are you sure?"

The bodyguard pushing the wheelchair behind Ling Muyang nodded slightly, "It's him." ”

Ling Muyang nodded slightly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and motioned for the bodyguard to push him over.

"Condolences. ”

In the face of Ling Muyang's comfort, Mo Yu turned a deaf ear, but she was unwilling to let go of Yan Yize's hand that had been put into the refrigerator, she still wanted to look at Yan Yize one more time, even if it was just a glance.

In this case, the doctor is also very humane and did not open his mouth to rush people, but waited patiently, they have seen too many scenes of this kind, and they can naturally understand the mood of the deceased's family.

Mo Yu didn't want to leave, but she finally left, and was taken away by two policemen and arrived at the detention center.

"Mo Yu, don't worry, I will find a way to save you. ”

Ling Muyang's firm voice came from behind him, Mo Yu slowly turned his head and glanced at him vacantly, noncommittal.

Mo Yu was taken away, Song Yuanchao chased him out, watched Mo Yu get into the police car, watched the police car roar away, didn't speak for a long time, and his expression was a little unbearable.

When Ling Muyang passed by his side, he motioned for the bodyguard to stop, looked at Song Yuanchao and nodded slightly, and smiled, "Good job." I will have you paid as soon as possible. ”

"You" Song Yuanchao looked at Ling Muyang with a smile on his face with complicated eyes, and seeing Ling Muyang's figure disappear from sight, Song Yuanchao also walked to the parking lot, and drove the car out of the parking lot with an expressionless face.

After leaving the hospital for a long time, Song Yuanchao took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Young master, the fish has taken the bait. ”

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