As if unconscious, Mu Qingyou took the knife and slashed at the position of his wrist, blood gushed out, and the water in the bathtub was dyed red in an instant. Fine/Color. East. Fang/Wen. Learn M member ははかい�� (See the latest chapters)

Mu Qingyou lay in the bathtub, slowly closed his eyes, and a relieved smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

In the middle of the night, Chen Meiru walked out of the bedroom as usual, and slowly walked towards the quiet room, when she saw that there was no quiet figure on the bed, Chen Meiru couldn't help frowning.

During this time, Chen Meiru was most at ease that the curtain was quiet, and she often came into the bedroom in the middle of the night to take a look at the curtain Qingyou, Chen Meiru also knew that the curtain would have nightmares, and she was even more relieved.

Especially when she learned that Mu Qingyou did not let go of the child, Chen Meiru was even more worried about Mu Qingyou.

"You'er ......" Chen Meiru looked around the room, but did not find the quiet figure, and was stunned.

What about people?

It's so late, where can you run?

Chen Meiru looked in the direction of the bathroom, sighed, and slowly walked in the direction of the bathroom.

Pushing open the glass door, Chen Meiru walked in slowly, and when she saw the curtain lying in the bathtub, which had lost consciousness, Chen Meiru's feet were weak for a while, and she crawled in the direction of the bathtub.

The water in the bathtub had been stained red with blood, and the bewitching color pierced Chen Meiru's eyes.

"You'er...... You'er ...... Wake up, don't scare Mom, You'er......" Chen Meiru knelt on the edge of the bathtub, constantly calling for Mu Qingyu's name, her voice trembled, her face was as pale as paper, she opened her voice and yelled: "Someone's coming...... Come on, people......"

Chen Meiru was already frightened by the scene of Qingqing's suicide in front of her, her face was pale, especially when her hands touched Muqing's cold body, Chen Meiru's eyes were red, and she cried bitterly: "You'er...... Wake up...... Wake up...... You'er ......"

"What about people? Where have all the people gone? Come on, people......"

Lin Jianhui heard Chen Meiru's call, rushed out of the bedroom, when he saw the blood-stained water in the bathtub, Lin Jianhui hurriedly ran to the bathtub, ripped off the towel, wrapped Mu Qingyou's wrist that was still bleeding, pulled a bath towel and hugged Mu Qingyou's cold body, bent down and hugged her in his arms, turned around and rushed out.

Lin Mufan received a call from Chen Meiru and immediately rushed out of the apartment, his hands holding the steering wheel trembling.

Several times, Lin Mufan almost couldn't hold the steering wheel, and after countless red lights along the way, Lin Mufan finally rushed to the hospital.

Mu Qingyou was still in the emergency room, and in the corridor, Chen Meiru leaned on Lin Jianhui's arms, choking and crying, her heart was full of worries about Mu Qingyou.

Lin Jianhui hugged Chen Meiru's shoulders and kept comforting her, his eyes were full of worry.

Lin Mufan rushed to Chen Meiru and Lin Jianhui anxiously: "Dad, Mom, where is You'er?" What happened to You'er? ”

Thinking of the news that his mother was crying on the phone and suing him that she had committed suicide at home, Lin Mufan felt scared until now.

Lin Mufan never thought that Mu Qingyou would embark on the road of suicide, Lin Mufan's heart was full of fear, afraid that Mu Qingyou would completely disappear from his life like this.

In the face of death and fear, Lin Mufan finally figured out, instead of completely losing, there are still things that can't be passed, does he really have to wait until there is no quiet existence in his life, will he regret it?

Lin Mufan's heart blamed himself, he hated himself, Qi Ziwei's matter, he shouldn't blame Mu Qingyou at all, thinking of his attitude towards Mu Qingyou for a while, and Mu Qingyou's forbearance of all the grievances and pain, Lin Mufan's heart was like a knife.

As soon as Chen Meiru saw Lin Mufan's figure, she was angry, struggled out of Lin Jianhui's arms, glared at him angrily, and accused: "What are you still doing?" Let's see if You'er is dead, can you marry that Yu Keyao? Mu Fan, you have disappointed me so much. ”

"During this time, you ignored Qingyou and stayed by that woman's side wholeheartedly, didn't you always resent You'er for betraying you in your heart, and you couldn't forgive her? Now You'er finally can't stand your snub and commits suicide, are you satisfied? Happy? ”

In the face of Chen Meiru's accusations, Lin Mufan's face changed, and his body was shaky in an instant.

"Mom, I'm ......" Lin Mufan looked at Chen Meiru and wanted to speak, but she didn't know what to say.

Lin Mufan couldn't find any words to refute his mother's accusations, except for the heart-rending pain, Lin Mufan's eyes were painful, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back.

He was wrong.

He really knew it was wrong.

Lin Mufan endured the taste of heartache, his eyes were full of pain, and he couldn't help but reddened his eyes when he looked at the direction of the emergency room.

You'er ......

Chen Meiru yelled at Lin Mufan: "Don't call me Mom, I don't have a son like you, are you still my son?" Do you treat your wife like this? ”

"If you really don't want to live with You'er anymore, divorce, divorce me immediately, don't bother You'er."

"Mu Fan, I sue you, if You'er can survive safely this time, you will divorce you and You'er immediately, and I will never watch you hurt You'er again, did you hear?"

Chen Meiru's love xù seemed a little excited, not that she didn't understand her son, but that Lin Mufan's actions really disappointed Chen Meiru this time.

She originally thought that as long as she gave her son time, he would always have a day to figure it out, but who would have thought that Mu Qingyou couldn't bear it and chose to commit suicide.

"Mom, I don't ......"

"Don't sue me if you don't divorce, don't you just hate the matter between You'er and Qi Ziwei? Since you really can't accept it, then let You'er go free, Mu Fan, do you really want You'er to die in front of you, can you figure it out? ”

Chen Meiru leaned on Lin Jianhui's chest, tears slowly slid down her cheeks, and cried bitterly: "During this time, how painful You'er is, I have always seen it in my eyes, although she doesn't care on the surface, but her heart is more painful than yours." ”

"But because I love you, You'er has always endured, don't you understand her thoughts? Because I'm sorry for you, she feels that no matter what you do to her, it's all right, she chooses to bear it silently, even if your grandfather insists that she divorce you, she doesn't agree, don't you understand You'er's heart for you? ”

"When You'er was kidnapped and bullied by your second uncle, she firmly expressed that even if she died, she would not divorce you, but what about you? What did you do to You'er? ”

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