Chapter 644: An Xiaomi is a murderer? 20
Mo Ruoxi cried again: "......Dad is the pillar of the family, and in order to make up for my tuition, he followed him to country Y as a taxi driver, and I didn't expect it...... Woowoowoo......"
Listening to Mo Ruoxi's sad cry, An Xiaomi's heart was not happy.
She didn't know how to comfort the girl who had lost her loved ones.
Because the pain of losing a loved one cannot be soothed by a few words of comfort.
After a long time, An Xiaomi lifted up and patted her on the back.
"Woooooooooo......oo I wanted to see my father, but ...... Woowoowoo......"
Mo Ruoxi continued to cry, tears falling to the ground like raindrops.
"Since you want to see your dad for the last time, then you can go, why are you crying here?"
"Because I have no living expenses, I can't afford to take a car, and my classmates won't lend me money." Mo Ruoxi cried very sadly.
Seeing her so miserable, An Xiaomi was moved, so she took the initiative to ask: "I'll send you home." ”
Mo Ruoxi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and looked at An Xiaomi pitifully with his eyes: "Yunshen ......"
"That's it." An Mi got up and stretched out towards Mo Ruoxi.
Mo Ruoxi put it in An Xiaomi's heart in a daze.
After that, she got up with the pull of An Xiaomi.
She followed closely behind An Xiaomi, looking at her thin but straight back, her vision clear and blurred for a while.
Yunshen, it's really gentle.
Although she is shorter than the boys, the height of her personality makes people can't help but look up.
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After An Xiaomi sent Mo Ruoxi home, she saw what a poor family is.
Although her family is not very wealthy, she owns a commercial house in City A, and her parents are ordinary salarymen, but their family does not have to worry about food and drink.
You just don't need high-end items.
But the life of ordinary citizens is enjoyable.
And Mo Ruoxi's home lives in the slums, and the house here is exactly the same as the last time she went to find the IP address.
Patches of bungalows are connected together, and each house is separated by wooden planks and iron sheets.
Some residents simply draw sheets and curtains as "gates".
There are only a dozen square meters inside, and the bed, table, kitchen, bathroom, and daily necessities are all crowded together, which looks messy.
The bungalow of Mo Ruoxi's family is slightly larger, about ten square meters.
It's hard for An Xiaomi to imagine what kind of life a family lives here on weekdays.
In the dilapidated corner of the room is a crystal coffin, in which lies the corpse of a ** male.
Even with the insulation and isolation of the crystal coffin, there are still bursts of stench coming out.
"Dad......" Mo Ruoxi ran forward and knelt down with a "poof".
Looking at the broken and ** face in the coffin, Mo Ruoxi cried like a tearful person.
An Xiaomi couldn't see this kind of scene of life and death, so she stood outside the door.
After a long time, the crying inside was much quieter, and then there was a conversation between mother and daughter.
"Mom, how did Dad die?"
"The police said it was an accidental death."
"Accident?"
"Hmm."
"Woooooooooo......oo Dad is gone, what are we going to do in the future? ”
"I don't know, woo woo woo ......" The woman also cried helplessly: "The family's money is used to rent this coffin for your father to keep the body, so that you can see him for the last time, and now there is no money for cremation and buying a cemetery, woo woo woo ......"
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