In the end, with the last despair, Jiang Mingzhe's voice trembled, and he endured the feeling of crying and asked, "So...... There are no bones, right?"

"......" was silent for a long time, and then a lost explanation voice came from the other side: "We are based on the conclusion of a medical evaluation...... Please ...... please"

After that, even before the word "mourning" came out, Jiang Mingzhe had already closed his eyes, hid his face, and slowly lay back on the bed like a dead man. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, in his mind, of course, Jiang Mingzhe couldn't accept what was said in the phone call from the embassy just now, but on the other hand, Jiang Mingzhe didn't dare to confirm it, and he didn't dare to check the phone number just now, and he didn't dare to check the news on the Internet, for fear that he would know the truth of the news after checking it. So at this time, Jiang Mingzhe, who is in a contradiction, can only do drinking, and then fall asleep, maybe one day, when he wakes up in a daze, his parents will return to him intact......

So, with such hope, perhaps it is more appropriate to use fantasy. Anyway, that's it, one day, two days, three days...... Jiang Mingzhe has been lying in bed like an unconscious person, in a state of disconnection.

After lying like this for five days in a row, on the sixth day, in the hot season of June, on this day, at noon on the weekend, Park Seung-hee finally couldn't bear to "break into" the house.

"Jiang Mingzhe, do you want to answer my phone call to ......?"

Before he finished speaking, looking at the cans, cigarette butts, lighters and cigarette cases littered all over the floor, Park Seung-hee was even at a loss to push out the door to confirm whether he had entered the wrong house. And after confirming several times that he was not wrong, Park Shengxi angrily pushed open the door of Jiang Mingzhe's bedroom, and was about to get angry, but the scene in front of him startled Park Shengxi first.

I saw Jiang Mingzhe with his eyes open, staring at the ceiling without blinking, with a scruffy beard and thick dark circles, and it is not even an exaggeration to describe it as unkempt.

In an instant, Park Seung-hee's anger turned into shock and worry.

"You...... What's wrong with you? What's wrong, you...... Why are you smoking? And why are these cans all over the floor?"

However, Park Seung-hee screamed for a long time, but Kang Myung-cheol did not react at all.

Helpless, Park Seung-hee had no choice but to get closer to Kang Myung-cheol and smell the smell of smoke all over Kang Myung-cheol.

"Hey, talk, do you need me to call an ambulance, what's wrong with you?"

The words fell, and in Park Seung-hee's worried eyes, Jiang Mingzhe's eyes finally moved slowly, as if he was aiming at who the person in front of him was, and looking at it, Jiang Mingzhe's eyes inexplicably shed tears.

"What's wrong?" Park Shengxi was naturally startled when he saw Jiang Mingzhe crying in front of him, and then looked at Jiang Mingzhe a little timidly and said, "Out of ...... Is something wrong?"

However, what Park Seung-hee couldn't have imagined was that Kang Myung-cheol was crying more and more, leaning on his thin shoulder with his head limp, and his crying gradually broke his heart.

"Brother...... You...... Is something really going on?"

Thinking about it, there is a mess outside, and there are even cigarette butts all over the ground, which can't help but make Park Seung-hee suspicious.

It's just that the current Jiang Mingzhe doesn't have much speech ability. Maybe it's because Park Seung-hee is the only person Kang Myung-cheol has seen in the past few days, a person who can share some of his sadness, so Kang Myung-cheol will cry like this.

In short, a long time passed, and it was not until Kang Myung-cheol gently got up from Park Seung-hee's shoulder, slowly raised his head, and faced Park Seung-hee, that he finally said the first sentence.

"I'm sorry ......"

Listening to Kang Myung-cheol's choked voice, Park Seung-hee's distress came to himself, patted Kang Myung-cheol's shoulder gently, and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Why do you smoke? Why do you drink so much?"

"I ......" Jiang Mingzhe wanted to say, but when the words came to his mouth, there was only one sentence left "I'm sorry".

"What are you sorry for me?" Park Seung-hee pouted, angry but unable to lose his temper, so he could only control his emotions, and said helplessly: "My sister has called me every day these days and asked why you didn't answer her phone, she didn't have time to come to you, so I had no choice but to ask me to come and see you, I told my sister about the store, and my sister also felt that if she sold it, she would sell it, and it would be good to make money, so what is the matter now?"

"I ......" Even though he refused in grief, Jiang Mingzhe still tried to maintain his sanity and was distressed again and again. Because the plane crash is something that even he can't believe, let alone Park Seung-hee. So Kang Myung-cheol didn't want to tell anyone at all, including Park Seung-hee.

"Speak. In the end, Park Seung-hee couldn't hold back his eagerness and asked, "Is it a matter of work or a matter of life?" Why didn't you tell me?"

"I'm sorry......" Jiang Mingzhe had no choice but to sort out his emotions and said bitterly: "It's a matter of work......"

"What is the matter at work?" Park Seung-hee looked at Kang Myung-cheol's uncertain eyes suspiciously, and asked, "What's the matter? Why don't you say it? Is it Mi-yeon's side? or ......?"

"It's not. Jiang Mingzhe lowered his head and muttered, "It's my own business." ”

"Can't you tell anyone, not even me and my sister?" Park Seung-hee chased after him.

"Oh......" Jiang Mingzhe replied ambiguously.

And Park Seung-hee couldn't hear whether Jiang Mingzhe wanted to say it or didn't want to say it, so he guessed to himself: "I don't think it's that simple, right? It's just a simple work thing, and you will be so stressed?"

"Oh...... Yes......" Jiang Mingzhe pursed his lips and replied, "It's quite big." ”

"Then why were you crying just now? Manly man, crying like this in front of me? Why did I never see you cry when I was a child?" Park Seung-hee asked with a blushing face, "Hurry up, tell the truth." ”

Jiang Mingzhe listened to Park Shengxi's words, and felt helpless in his heart, no wonder Park Shengxi was not as easy to fool as his sister Chu Long, and he could deal with some things he didn't want to say in a few words.

"Don't ask again, okay...... How come I have nothing to tell you......"

It is true that saying this sentence was also a helpless move by Jiang Mingzhe after thinking about it.

But Park Seung-hee is so easy to fool.

It's just that Park Seung-hee was just about to speak, Kang Myung-cheol's phone rang.

Looking down, it was a string of numbers, a number that Park Seung-hee didn't recognize, but Kang Myung-cheol was impressed, because the phone number was clearly the phone number of the embassy.

(To be continued.) )