An Jiujiu couldn't help but wonder if she had done something wrong, if she had neglected something, if she hadn't done well enough, if she was really as Si Linshen said, giving hope to a desperate person, it seemed to be supreme glory, but in fact, it was easy to become a blade that fueled people to a dead end.

An Jiujiu thought a lot, but in fact, she didn't think about anything clearly, her brain was in a high tension, and her thinking was chaotic.

The people in the morgue had already cleaned up Wu Qing, and An Jiujiu saw someone covering her face with a white cloth, and then left one after another.

Someone passed by her, and it seemed that even the air had been taken with them.

Anjiujiu felt a little suffocated.

She took two steps back and sat limply in her blue chair.

The teacher from the school soon arrived, followed by Wu Qing's parents.

It was the first time I had seen them, two middle-aged people with dark skin, looking older than their actual age, and their hands were full of traces of labor.

The teacher learned about the situation with the doctor and told Wu Qing's mother about it, An Jiujiu was sitting on the side, and saw her sitting on the ground all of a sudden, no one could pull it, she didn't cry or make trouble, and looked at Wu Qing's body as if she was deaf.

waited until Wu Qing's father came over to help her up, the two of them supported each other, walked up to Wu Qing, and shook their hands to pull the white on her face away.

Then, two heart-rending cries erupted in the morgue.

Anjiujiu felt a pain in his heart.

Si Lin Shen received a call from Xu Yi and quickly rushed over from the company.

When he arrived at the hospital, he called An Jiujiu, and his voice was very soft, as if he was afraid to add a little more weight to her: "Where are you?"

It took a while for An Jiujiu to speak, and when she found that her voice was hoarse, she said in a hoarse voice: "Sit at the door of the morgue." ”

"Okay," Si Lin said in a deep voice, "wait for me to come up." ”

An Jiujiu hung up the phone.

Si Lin Shen hurriedly ran upstairs, and through a crowded crowd, he saw An Jiujiu sitting silently in his seat at a glance.

She sat in a chair with one hand on her stomach, her head bowed, and sat very quietly.

There was chaos around the crying, scolding, and discussion, only she, who didn't say anything, stayed away from the crowd, alone, very quiet and quiet.

Si Lin Shen walked over and saw that An Jiujiu's face was pale, and the tears had dried up, sticking to his face, and it was messy.

Si Lin squatted down in front of her and reached out to hold her hand: "I'm here." ”

An Jiujiu raised her head a little ignorantly, and saw Si Linshen's face vaguely, and then focused her gaze, Si Linshen's face became clear in front of her eyes, she moved her lips, and before she could speak, tears fell first.

Si Lin Shen took her into his arms.

She leaned on his shoulder and wept, and it took a while to hear her say, "This child, she committed suicide by jumping off the building today." ”

Si Lin Shen touched her head as if soothingly: "I know, it's not your fault. ”

An Jiujiu gritted her teeth and cried, she didn't know whose fault it was, she only knew that Wu Qing was dead.

The weather in May has begun to heat up, but An Jiujiu felt a chill down her spine, and she felt warm when she was hugged by Si Lin, and she buried her head in her chest: "She is obviously much better, her face is much more cheerful, and she told me that she has started to study art, and no one looks down on her......"

Si Lin Shen gently stroked her head, his arms were warm and firm, making her completely relaxed.

She blamed herself in her voice: "I don't know if I ignored something, if there was something I didn't do well and didn't help her, that's why she embarked on such a path......"

An Jiujiu has never had any bad intentions, she has been growing up under the protection of the Si family when she was a child, and she has always been kind and simple in her heart, except for sometimes being stubborn, she is always single-minded when she does something, and occasionally admits death and walks to a dead end.

She wanted to help Wu Qing, even if it was none of her business, but she thought that if she wanted to help her, she would cheer up and take responsibility, but it still caused this situation, even if it wasn't because of her, she would feel very heartbroken and guilty.

Si Lin Shen knew what she was thinking in her heart, but now what kind of comfort seemed poor, he just hugged her and listened to her spit out the contents of her stomach.

Silence is better than sound.

Wu Qing's parents have come out of the morgue, and the school's leaders are discussing compensation with them.

If there is no deliberate element in this matter, the school is fully responsible.

There was a commotion outside, An Jiujiu only felt that his heart was numb, and his head hurt very much, Si Lin sat down beside her, and asked her if she wanted to go back to rest first, and he found someone to watch here.

An Jiujiu said hello, and was supported by Si Linshen, and just wanted to leave, but saw a young teacher sitting down beside them.

An Jiujiu listened to her sigh for a long time: "With her talent, if she works hard, she can be admitted to a very good art academy, how can she ......?"

An Jiujiu turned his head to look at her, felt a little familiar, thought for a while, and remembered that she was Wu Qing's art teacher, and Wu Qing had shown her photos.

It seems to be surnamed Li.

An Jiujiu suddenly felt that something was wrong, and she stepped forward and asked, "Hello." ”

Li Hui turned her head and replied politely: "Hello." ”

An Jiujiu asked her, "You are Wu Qing's art teacher, right?"

Li Hui nodded, feeling a little strange in her heart, she didn't seem to know the young couple: "I am, may I ask who you are?"

An Jiujiu took out his business card: "I am Wu Qing's lawyer, and she mentioned you to me before." ”

It seems that he didn't expect Wu Qing to have a lawyer, Li Hui was a little surprised, then nodded and said hello again.

An Jiujiu said: "I want to know more about some things about Wu Qing's class, can you tell me about it?"

"Actually, it's nothing," Li Hui said, "She has always been very introverted and reticent in the class, and she shouldn't be very gregarious, but recently, she has been a lot more cheerful, and she talks a little more than before, I asked her to study art with me, she is also very happy, and she is very talented, I also once told her, if she can work hard to keep it, she can be admitted to a very good art university, we have art classes this morning, but I don't know why, she has not come to class, and no one answers the phone, and when she gets out of class at noon, she will……”

An Jiujiu's temples jumped suddenly, she also saw Wu Qing last night, she didn't have anything abnormal, but she suddenly didn't go to class the next day, and then when the students got out of class, they jumped off the building and committed suicide?

Wrong.

There was one less turn in the matter, something must have happened between last night and when she jumped off the building, and this incident was the most fatal blow to Wu Qing.