Ling Qingyu looked at Tong Xiaobei who came over to open the door, she was still holding a kitchen knife with a cold light in her hand, and he frowned, "What are you doing?" ”

Tong Xiaobei burst into tears, "My mother is going to commit suicide, I can only accompany her-"

Ling Qingyu snatched the kitchen knife from Tong Xiaobei's hand, he entered the house, and when he saw Mu Yanrong holding the fruit knife against his neck, his brows frowned even more, "Do you still have a band-aid at home?" Your mom is bleeding from her neck. ”

Tong Xiaobei saw that Ling Qingyu still cared about her mother, and her heart ached and felt guilty.

Seeing Tong Xiaobei trembling her long eyelashes and not speaking, Ling Qingyu patted the hair on the top of her head, "If you don't have it, go downstairs and buy it!" ”

Tong Xiaobei took the hundred yuan he handed over and nodded at him, "Third brother, be careful, don't let my mother get hurt!" ”

"Don't worry, your mother can't hurt me."

After Tong Xiaobei went out, Ling Qingyu walked to the living room, he sat on the sofa by himself, and did not look at Mu Yanrong, who was glaring at him angrily.

Since Ling Qingyu came in, Mu Yanrong's eyes have never left him, in just one night, there were countless scratches and blood marks on his handsome face, his dark eyes were covered with red silk, and his thin lips were also bitten red, swollen and broken, looking much paler than yesterday.

Mu Yanrong knew that he had a drug addiction attack last night, and she heard Shen Zexuan say that once that kind of drug addiction kicks in, it will really cost half a person's life!

"You...... Is it to seek revenge by dividing the north and north? Mu Yanrong's hand holding the fruit knife began to tremble.

Ling Qingyu glanced at Mu Yanrong lightly, and the corners of his thin lips pulled out a touch of sarcasm, "If I want to take revenge, you will die last night!" ”

Mu Yanrong shuddered, looking at Ling Qingyu's eyes a little more complicated, "Then what do you want?" She didn't believe it, she had hurt him like that, and he would act as if nothing had happened.

Ling Qingyu narrowed his eyes slightly, and a sharp refraction came out, "I will leave with Tong Xiaobei." "He needs to go back to China to rehab drugs, and she is pregnant, so she can't leave her alone.

He didn't want to take revenge on Mu Yanrong, he took Tong Xiaobei away, he just wanted to teach her a lesson, and after a while, if she really woke up, Tong Xiaobei would still return to her!

Mu Yanrong's pupils widened, and her face became a little distorted, "Where are you going to take my Beibei?" Do you want to separate our mother and daughter? Ling Qingyu, you are too vicious! Saying that, Mu Yanrong excitedly raised the fruit knife and stabbed it towards Ling Qingyu's chest, Ling Qingyu dodged, quickly buckled Mu Yanrong's wrist, and with a little force, he snatched the knife from Mu Yanrong's hand.

"As long as you live well, one day, I will let you see Tong Xiaobei!" Ling Qingyu threw the fruit knife into the trash can, "If you want to die, then you will never see her again!" With that, he strode away.

Mu Yanrong sat on the sofa with a dead face, she thought back to what had happened these days, like a nightmare that she would never wake up!

As soon as she closed her eyes, the picture of Tong Xiaobei hating her was in her mind, did she really do a heinous thing? Did she really hurt a good person who eliminated harm for the people?

Just when Mu Yanrong was immersed in deep pain, her mouth and nose were suddenly covered, she quickly opened her eyes, looked at the big hand wearing white gloves on her mouth and nose, and was short of breath and wanted to see the person who hurt her, but she couldn't see clearly-

She struggled with all her strength, but she couldn't break free at all, and slowly, she had no strength at all.

Looking at Mu Yanrong, who was about to pass out, the person wearing a glove mask resisted her, walked to the balcony, and then threw her down like a throwing object.

……

Tong Xiaobei bought a band-aid from the pharmacy opposite the community, and then went to buy three breakfasts, when she entered the community, she saw a group of people gathered under their apartment building, a little curious about what happened, but thinking of Ling Qingyu and Mu Yanrong who were alone, she didn't dare to stay half a step.

"Hey, this seems to be her daughter—"

"Yes, yes, it's her! Xiaobei—"

Hearing the voice of the aunt next door, Tong Xiaobei stopped and looked at the aunt in the crowd suspiciously, "Aunt Hu, is there something wrong with you?" ”

"Xiaobei, your mother has fallen downstairs, come over and take a look!"

When Tong Xiaobei heard this, a chill quickly jumped up from her backbone, and after she was stunned for a few seconds, she glared at her aunt with a cold eye, "Aunt Hu, what are you talking nonsense, my mother is at home well, how can she fall downstairs?" ”

"Ouch, how can I talk nonsense about this kind of thing, you can come and see it!"

Tong Xiaobei turned pale with a white face, pushed aside the crowd, and looked at the woman lying in a pool of blood.

Seeing that familiar face, she breathed a sigh, and the blood in her whole body instantly condensed into ice.

"Xiaobei, your mother seems to have something to say, you hurry over-" The neighbors looked at Mu Yanrong who was dying, and they all sighed silently, how could he fall from the building by being a good person?

Tong Xiaobei threw away the two plastic bags in her hand, knelt down in front of Mu Yanrong with weak legs, she hugged her head, and burst into tears, "Mom, Mom, you will definitely be fine...... I'll call the emergency number right away......"

"Xiaobei, we have called the emergency number!"

Mu Yanrong opened her mouth weakly, she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say a word. looked at Tong Xiaobei's eyes, there were crystal tears.

"Bei ......" used up the last of her strength, and Mu Yanrong finally let out a pale and weak voice, "Mom this time...... Really leaving...... I can't be with you anymore...... Mom was retributed...... Don't hate your mother anymore......" After saying a long sentence, Mu Yanrong's breath began to rapid.

Tong Xiaobei's tears fell one by one on Mu Yanrong's bloodless face, and she cried bitterly, "Mom, you'll be fine, don't go, I don't hate you anymore-"

Mu Yanrong took a few breaths before she spoke weakly again, "Beibei, promise Mom, take the child away, and stay away from Ling Qingyu's ......"

Tong Xiaobei's pupils dilated suddenly, and she almost bit the tip of her tongue when she spoke, "Mom, what do you mean?" ”

"Someone is going to kill me...... I suspect it's Ling Qingyu...... After you left, I had a big fight with him...... Beibei, promise Mom...... This is my mother's last wish......" Mu Yanrong's voice was very weak, and only Tong Xiaobei, who was closest to her, could hear what she said clearly.

Tong Xiaobei shook his head in disbelief, "Mom, it's impossible, it's impossible for him to kill your ......"

"Mom is going to die, will I lie to you...... Beibei, you are still young and don't understand the sinister hearts of people...... I'm your mother, I won't hurt you......"

Tong Xiaobei felt that she had fallen into the ice cellar, and her whole body was shivering with cold, she didn't want to believe that this thing was true, but the person closest to her was about to be separated from her yin and yang-

"He put on gloves, covered my mouth and nose, and threw me downstairs when I was about to lose consciousness, I didn't see his appearance clearly, I just felt that he was very tall, and there would be no one else except Ling Qingyu......"

When Tong Xiaobei heard this, his body trembled even more!

Mu Yanrong raised her weak hand and held Tong Xiaobei's small hand, "Beibei...... Mom, please don't be with Ling Qingyu in the future, otherwise...... Mom doesn't blink an eye......"

A sentence of death is like a sharp knife, which poked deeply into Tong Xiaobei's chest.

"Beibei, promise Mom ......"

Tong Xiaobei nodded painfully, "Good ......" mother's last wish, she had to obey.

She and Ling Qingyu really have no future!

She didn't want to believe it was true, but in the face of her mother's last wishes, she had no choice.

She never thought that her happiness would be based on her mother's life!

Mu Yanrong heard Tong Xiaobei agree, and her eyes became dilated little by little, until even the last trace of luster disappeared.

Eyelids, slowly close.

The hand that was holding her hand also slipped down weakly.

"Mom!" Tong Xiaobei looked at Mu Yanrong, who had no signs of life, and cried heartbreakingly, "Mom, don't leave me, I will listen to you in the future, don't go, don't go-"

No matter how she cried and screamed, the person she held in her arms did not respond.

Tong Xiaobei was spinning for a while, she couldn't believe that her mother was really gone! Obviously, not long ago, they had a quarrel and glared at each other-

Why is God so cruel, so that she lost her father when she was a child, and now she wants to take away her mother, from now on, she really doesn't even have a relative, she has become an orphan, an orphan who no one loves and no one loves!

……

After Ling Qingyu came out of Mu Yanrong's house, he went to the garage to find that his car was out of order, and after repairing it, he drove out of the garage.

While driving, I talked to Tong Xiaobei on the phone.

It rang for a long time, but no one answered.

When I drove to the community, I found an ambulance whizzing by.

He didn't close the window, and when he heard a group of people talking, he hurriedly pushed the door and got out of the car.

"What's the last name of the person in the ambulance just now?" His voice was tight, and there was a faint premonition in his heart.

"The deceased's surname is Mu, and her daughter's surname is Tong, alas, it's really pitiful-"

Ling Qingyu's body froze suddenly, and it took a while for him to react, drive the car, and quickly chase in the direction of the ambulance.

……

Inside the funeral home.

Mu Yanrong was lying in the coffin, Tong Xiaobei knelt in front of the mourning hall, looking at the black and white portrait with dull eyes, which was the most beautiful photo taken by her mother before her death.

So much had happened lately, so much more than her heart could handle, and she felt tired, a tiredness from the bottom of her heart!

She suddenly felt that she was an ominous person, she killed her father before she was born, she had a relationship with Ze Xuan, she disabled him, and then Ling Qingyu became addicted to drugs, and in the end, even her mother left her!

The affairs in the funeral home were all handled by Ling Qingyu for her, and after her mother left, he was always by her side, but she, from beginning to end, never said a word to him again, nor did she look at him.