Jiang Mei had already woken up from the shock. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although she and Liang Jingquan have chatted a few times, frankly speaking, the chat between the two is quite good, and it can even be said that they are very happy, but since she learned about the other party's character from Wang Bo and contacted her true purpose, she has no good impression of this person. Liang Jingquan's death, although she was surprised, but also a little embarrassed and regretful, but it was far from grief.

Because she understood Liang Jingquan's true purpose of contacting her, Jiang Mei's heart was more or less puzzled: she only went up the mountain yesterday, and the other party also took a minibus to her hometown, such a coincidence is that no matter how dull a person is, he will have some unusual thoughts after coming back to his senses. In order to confirm her thoughts, Jiang Mei asked Wang Bo for her mobile phone and began to call the rice noodle shop. If the guess in her mind was confirmed, then ...... Thinking of this, Jiang Mei glanced at Wang Bo, who was lost next to her, and felt that it would probably give him a little bit of transferable comfort.

The phone was connected, and I asked several salesmen in the store in a row, and finally a newcomer named Xiao Zhang told Jiang Mei that at about two o'clock yesterday afternoon, a middle-aged man with eyes came to the rice noodle shop to find her, saying that it was her friend, and after hearing the news that she was not in the store, his face showed a lot of disappointment.

"Xiao Zhang, did you tell that person where I went?" Jiang Mei asked anxiously.

"That's it. I said you're back home. Ah, Mr. Jiang, I ...... Did I say something wrong?" Zhang who answered the phone began to get nervous, thinking that he had said something wrong.

"Nothing, so be it. I'll probably go back to work in the afternoon. Jiang Mei hung up the phone, leaned her body on the back of the chair behind her, something in her body was drained at once, and she finally understood the ins and outs of the whole thing:

Yesterday afternoon, Liang Jingquan, who came to the rice noodle shop to find him, took a minibus directly to his hometown, encountered heavy rain, difficult mountain roads, and then had a car accident.

Wang Bo's out-of-body state lasted for two hours, and it was not until the shouts of successful traffic dredging came from front that he completely came back to his senses. When he came back to his senses, he immediately found that Jiang Mei, who was sitting in the driver's seat, was stupid, with a fair and pretty face, and there was no trace of blood in sight.

"What's wrong with you, Meimei?" Wang Bo, who noticed Jiang Mei's strange appearance, grabbed Jiang Mei's arm and asked with concern.

"I ...... I ......" Jiang Mei told Wang Bo her conjecture with a crying voice, and finally said with a self-reproachful face, "Bo'er, it's all because of me, if it weren't for me, Xiaoya's father wouldn't have died!" Most of the self-blame and grief on her face were fake, but the purpose was to make the little man around her not too sad, if she really wanted to find someone to blame, then find her as a "troubled water".

"What stupid thing are you talking about?" Wang Bodang lowered his face and said sternly, "This is an accident, what does it have to do with you?"

"Was it really an accident?"

"Listen to Meimei," Wang Bo put his arm around Jiang Mei's shoulders and stared at the woman's pale pretty face tightly, "Liang Jingquan's death was completely an accident, no one is to blame, only God and himself! He has today, and he is to blame! Don't blame yourself indiscriminately!"

At this time, the car in front had slowly driven away, and there were people honking their horns in the back. Wang Bo saw that Jiang Mei's appearance was really not suitable for driving, so he wanted to exchange with her, but Jiang Mei shook her head violently, saying that she didn't care, she would drive, with an uncompromising insistence in her eyes. Wang Bo sighed, no longer insisted, watched Jiang Mei's skillful ignition start, and followed the car in front.

When passing through the intersection of the accident, Wang Bo, who was sitting in the co-pilot, couldn't help but glance down the mountain, the four tires facing the sky, the earthy yellow minibus that was twisted by the force of the downward rush was still motionless in the lush bushes, witnessing the tragedy of yesterday's car accident. Santana moved more and more with the traffic, and the minibus became more and more small in Wang Bo's field of vision, and finally, after the car turned a corner, the entire minibus disappeared into the mountains, as if the car accident had never happened.

Jiang Mei kept driving the car to the door of the family area where she lived, and before getting out of the car, Jiang Mei turned sideways, looked at Wang Bo and said, "Bo'er, you ...... Don't blame yourself and don't feel bad. Just like you just comforted me, this is a natural disaster, an irreparable accident by manpower. I've figured it out, and you have to figure it out too, okay? Now the most important thing is how to tell and comfort Xiaoya and her mother. If there's anything I can do to help, you'll let me know, okay?"

Jiang Mei's words made Wang Bo completely shocked, and suddenly understood, what is the use of him now entangled and self-blame or taking responsibility? People cannot be resurrected after death, the most important thing is to cherish the people in front of them and the people around them, and let Xiaoya and her mother go through the biggest difficulties in their lives is the first important thing!

"Hmm!" Wang Bo nodded affirmatively.

Driving home, Wang Bo sat on the sofa for an hour, and it was not until five o'clock in the afternoon that he resolutely got up and left home, driving towards the place where he had planned not long ago and would never go again for the rest of his life.

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Another night and didn't come back. Cheng Wenjin, who had an experience, was not so sad about Liang Jingquan's failure to return home at night again, she was just thinking, where did this person go last time, including this time?

The next morning, Liang Ya was awakened by the sound of her mother calling her to get up for breakfast. Liang Ya kicked the quilt with her feet on the bed, raised her hands, and stretched her waist babbling. Since her mother went to Hong Kong, she has never had breakfast at home. Before breaking up with Wang Bo, I went to Wang Bo's rice noodle shop to eat rice noodles, and after I broke up, I bought two buns or a fried dough stick at the door of the community, and added a cup of soy milk for breakfast.

"Where's Dad, haven't you come back yet?" Liang Ya, who had brushed her teeth and washed her face, walked into the kitchen, and asked her mother when she didn't see her father. Little did she know that her parents had a heated argument yesterday afternoon.

"Nope. Cheng Wenjin said lightly and brought the freshly fried side dishes to the table.

"My dad too, now he doesn't come back at night, it's really a night!" Liang Ya muttered and complained, but like her mother, it was also because of the experience of the past, and she didn't take it too seriously.

At noon, Liang Jingquan still did not come back, and until four or five o'clock in the afternoon, there was still no news from Liang Jingquan, and Cheng Wenjin felt a little uneasy in his heart. She really wanted to call Liang Jingquan's eldest brother or sister in the countryside to see if Liang Jingquan had gone to the countryside, but after thinking about it, she still couldn't hold back and couldn't pull that face.

There is no food at home, and the refrigerator is empty. Cheng Wenjin looked at the time, and at a quarter past five, she was ready to call Liang Ya to accompany her to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. Liang Jingquan's anger will not come, and life will still have to live.

Just then, there was a knock on the door outside. Cheng Wenjin thought that it was probably the one who "didn't collect at night" came back, turned around, and said to Liang Ya, who walked out of the bedroom and planned to go grocery shopping with her: "Xiaoya, go and open the door for your old man who doesn't collect at night." ”

"Oh!" Liang Ya sighed and went to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Liang Ya was stunned, standing at the door was not her father, but the person who had to feel heartache for a long time every time she thought about it.

Liang Ya wondered in her heart, thinking to herself, how dare Wang Bo come to her house, isn't he afraid of his father? Or did his mother ask her to come over? What did his mother ask him to do? Could it be to mediate the conflict between him and his father?

Thinking of this possibility, Liang Ya's heart beat rapidly all of a sudden.

"You, come in. Liang Ya said in a panic, turned sideways, let Wang Bo into the house, bent down and began to find slippers for Wang Bo, and added a ghostly sentence, "My dad, he ...... I'm not at home, my mom is here. ”

When Wang Bo heard Liang Ya mention his father's name, he didn't know why, but tears came out all of a sudden. He couldn't hold back any longer, and hugged the girl who had not been separated for two days, but felt that it had passed a thousand years, and hugged it tightly, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably, and he choked silently.

Suddenly being held in Wang Bo's arms, Liang Ya let out a soft scream, and subconsciously began to struggle, until she felt that the boy holding her was crying, she was really startled.

"Xiaobo, you ...... What's wrong with you? don't scare me!" Liang Ya called softly, but Wang Bo, who was holding her, did not react, just sobbed and choked, Liang Ya's heart darkened even more, and the heart lake was rippling, feeling that something terrible must have happened to Wang Bo, which made him, who had always been calm and confident, so out of shape.

Cheng Wenjin, who was sitting in the living room, didn't see her daughter and husband come in, so she got up to look, and then saw Wang Bo holding her daughter at the entrance, but Wang Bo was crying, which made her a little baffled.

Moreover, Cheng Wenjin quickly had the same idea as Liang Ya in his heart:

The day before yesterday, she let him into the house, and she promised to mediate between him and Liang Jingquan, but he didn't dare to come, but today he ran over in a big way.

Wang Bo let go of Liang Ya and walked towards Cheng Wenjin, who was leaning against the wall and looking at him with a smile.

"Aunt Cheng-" Wang Bo cried with a sad face, shouted sadly, stretched out his hands, and hugged Cheng Wenjin in his arms again.

"Ah, Wang Bo, what are you doing? let go of me, what is there to say, okay?" Cheng Wenjin began to struggle hard like Liang Ya just now, but Wang Bo's hug was so powerful, but he couldn't break away, so he had to give up.

At this time, Cheng Wenjin began to be suspicious in her heart, feeling that something might have happened. (To be continued.) )