"Please, will you help me? I'm really at nowhere right now. I do this... It's all for the kids! ”

Mo Wanyuan had a bit of despair in her voice, and looked at Mrs. Feng in front of her tightly, as if she had grasped the last straw.

"Save you?"

But the person sitting on the sofa only raised his eyebrows slightly, with a bit of coldness in his expression.

"I don't have the ability to save you, and I don't have the obligation."

During this period of time, she has been clear about the public opinion war that has occurred on Weibo, and naturally understands what the person in front of her has done.

The atmosphere froze to the extreme for a moment.

Mo Wanyuan clenched her hands tightly, her tears flowed more fiercely, and her tone was even more humble to the extreme.

"Even if... Even if it's for the sake of me being the child's biological mother! Please, pull me again, I promise, I promise that I will not do anything in the future, but concentrate on raising that child. ”

She lowered her head and spoke word by word.

Since that "conversation" with Ye Ranran on Weibo, the entire circle has basically blocked her.

Even those friends who had a better relationship in the past have all blocked their contact information.

If she continues like this, she really can't stay in the circle, and there is no way to continue acting.

But no sooner had her words fallen than a sneer rang out.

Mrs. Feng fiercely pulled out the corner of her skirt from her hand.

"You don't have to worry about the child's affairs, since he has the blood of the Feng family in his body. I'm going to raise him and give him the best of everything. There's nothing I can do about you, and..."

She paused when she said this, and then continued, "Don't come to me again in the future, you don't want your child to grow up and know that there is such a mother, right?" ”

This last sentence was full of mockery.

Mo Wanyuan's heart was completely cold, and she sat directly on the ground from her kneeling appearance.

Really already... Is there no way out?

Her life... Is that the end of it?

My mind was blank, and the memories of the past flashed in my mind one after another, and I only felt sad and sad.

I don't know how long it took for a somewhat empty voice to gradually sound, "I understand, thank you." ”

There was a bit of uncertainty in her words.

Mrs. Feng also sighed when she saw her appearance, "Now there is no room for you to live in China, go abroad." I can still help you with that. Again, you don't have to worry about the child, I will definitely raise him well, as long as I am here, no one wants him to be wronged. ”

There is something meaningful between the lines.

Mo Wanyuan nodded lightly, and only spoke again after a while, "I think, take this child back to live for a few days." If we go abroad, we don't know when we will be able to meet. ”

Her voice grew deeper and deeper, tinged with sadness.

Mrs. Feng frowned and wanted to refuse, but considering Mo Wanyuan's current situation, she was the child's biological mother.

If you refuse strongly, it will inevitably seem a little unkind.

"Okay, you take it back and stay for two days, and I'll send someone to pick it up on the third day. That's okay, right? ”

She weighed the pros and cons in her mind before she spoke.

"Enough is enough, thank you."

Mo Wanyuan got up from the ground, waited for a while, and then took the child from the nanny's hand and left the Feng family mansion step by step.

"Madame... Does it really matter? ”

The nanny looked at the stumbling back in front of her, and spoke with some concern.

Mrs. Feng was silent for a while before replying, "Don't worry, no matter what, that woman is also the child's biological mother." ”

But sometimes, things always turn out unexpectedly.

After Mo Wanyuan returned to the villa with the child in her arms, she locked herself in the room.

A little light came in through the gap in the curtains, but it couldn't illuminate her face at this time.

The baby on the bed was crying constantly, but she didn't move, just sat there blankly, not knowing what she was thinking.

I don't know how long it took for Mo Wanyuan to twist her neck with difficulty, and her gaze without any emotion fell on the child, whose throat was already completely hoarse.

"Although you were not born to me, you are also a life to me. So, give full play to your value, so that you can be worthy of my careful 'cultivation'. ”

She muttered to herself, then stood up and walked over step by step.

The windows opened suddenly, and the wind was a little cold at the height of a three-story building.

Mo Wanyuan held the child in one hand, climbed out of the window, and then stood on the small balcony.

With her phone in her other hand, she quickly edited a message and sent it to a mobile phone number with a photo.

At the same time, in another villa a few kilometers away.

Ye Ranran's mobile phone rang, she picked it up casually, and when she saw the latest text message, her eyes widened suddenly.

"I'm going to jump off the building with this kid in my arms, are you satisfied with this result?"

And then there's a picture of a baby crying.

She unconsciously clenched the phone in her hand.

Even if the sender didn't show it, Ye Dye knew who the other party was.

"What's wrong?"

Qianqian on the side noticed that her face was wrong, so she asked in a low voice.

And the woman sitting on the sofa, after being silent for a while, stood up suddenly, and then quickly spoke, "Mo Wanyuan, that crazy woman is going to jump off the building with the child, you hurry up and call the police, I'll drive over there first." ”

Although she hated that guy, she didn't like the kid who came out of nowhere.

However, it was never thought of them to die.

These are two lives, and they are definitely not a joke.

"What?! Mo Wanyuan wants to jump off the building?! ”

Qianqian's eyes widened instantly, and she took out her mobile phone with almost trembling hands, and quickly dialed 110. Then they followed Ye Dye and went out together.

Half an hour later, the villa where Mo Wanyuan lived was already a siren.

Firefighters went upstairs and downstairs to carry out the rescue.

The moment Ye Ranran's figure appeared, Mo Wanyuan on the balcony on the third floor shrank her pupils, and the hatred on her face was undisguised.

"Ye Dye Ran, I'll tell you! Our mother and son have today, all of them are forced by you! ”

She shouted at the top of her voice, the sound of which went straight through the wind and then fell into the ears of everyone present.

Ye Ran sank his face and didn't speak, just staring straight at the woman above.

"You must be happy now, right? As long as our mother and son die, no one will compete with you for Ling Chen. ”

Mo Wanyuan continued to speak, with a bit of madness in her expression.

Firefighters and police have sped up the rescue.

"Mo Wanyuan, I never thought of letting your mother and son die. If you have any grievances, we can talk about them down, and there is no need to solve them in such an extreme way. ”

Ye Ran shouted directly, with a bit of comfort in his voice.

But now Mo Wanyuan can no longer be persuaded with words.

She took a few sharp steps forward, and her figure was closer to the edge of the balcony, causing a burst of exclamations.

What happened here was not small, and the media had already received the news and rushed over, and the scene was even more chaotic.

"Talk? We don't have much more to talk about. I just want to tell everyone today that the death of our mother and son was all caused by Ye Ran! Even if I'm a ghost, I won't let her go! ”

The torn words slammed down, and the whole person jumped straight down.

"Ahh

"Quick, save people!"

"It's too late!"

After a loud bang, there was a dead silence.

Ye Ranran watched Mo Wanyuan's mother and son fall downstairs like this.

The bright red liquid on the ground also stained her eyes red.

Firefighters and medical personnel who had already arrived at the scene quickly rushed forward to rescue them.

But it was too late.

The words "died on the spot" came from the mouths of experts.

The originally chaotic scene made the situation even worse.

Countless media reporters surrounded Ye Dye in the middle, and all kinds of problems were endless.

"Miss Ye, do you have anything you need to explain about Mo Wanyuan's last words?"

"Mo Wanyuan, mother and son, really jumped to their deaths because of your persecution?"

"Miss Ye, may I ask what kind of responsibility you need to bear in this matter? What's next? ”

Qianqian blocked them with difficulty, and the expression on her face was also pale.

No matter who it is, after witnessing such a bloody scene with their own eyes, it will be a little unbearable.

Ye Ran still maintained that shocked expression, his mind was blank, and none of the voices from the outside world had penetrated into his ears.

What kept flashing in front of him was the red liquid.

She only felt that her consciousness was a little farther away, and she had no ability to think at all.

"Please excuse me, Miss Ye, Miss Ye?"

The serious voice sounded suddenly, and the last bit of sanity that woke up Ye Dye.

"Please come with us, there are many doubts about this matter, I hope you can cooperate with us."

The uniformed policeman grabbed her wrist, and his face was a little solemn.

After all, before Mo Wanyuan jumped off the building, she kept accusing Ye Ranran, and now that the former has died, the latter has naturally become a "suspect".

If Ye Ran was really a little bit like Mo Wanyuan said, he constantly used various means to persecute their mother and son, and finally caused this tragedy.

Then, from a legal point of view, the basic crime is inevitable.

Ye Ran did not resist, and left with the police obediently, and did not care about the increasingly crazy media behind him.

Half an hour later, she was sitting in the police office.

"Miss Ye, I hope you can cooperate with us to answer a few questions."

The policeman sitting opposite was holding a pen and paper in his hand.

Ye Ran nodded, still in a trance.