Zhai Nanci didn't speak, just stared at the night sky outside the window and pondered.

"What about her studies?"

After a moment, he asked again.

"Miss Twilight likes to draw, and the school she applied for five years ago was Lancheng Academy of Fine Arts, but in her third year of high school, she ......" Mo Yu paused again, hesitated for half a second before saying: "During an outing, Miss Twilight suddenly fell ill and pushed a classmate off the observation deck......"

Hearing this, Zhai Nan's eyes rippled slightly.

Mo Yu continued: "Fortunately, the observation deck is not very high, and that classmate is not worried about his life, but he has a broken calf and recovers after half a year of recuperation. However, Miss Twilight was expelled from school because of this, and it was from that time that rumors spread that she had a strange illness. ”

Later, Miss Twilight was taken home by Twilight Linchuan to recuperate, but after five years, Miss Twilight's condition did not seem to improve, and her studies were delayed.

Zhai Nanci's face was calm, and he stared out the window calmly.

……

*

Following.

Early in the morning, the servants of the villa prepared a black dress for Twilight.

In April, the spring breeze warms up.

But it can't warm a cold heart.

The black Bentley gallops along the shores of the lake in the shade of verdant greenery.

Twilight stared out the window calmly, and his porcelain white and clean face did not look very good due to long-term malnutrition and weakness after jumping into the lake.

Arrived at the Dusk family's mansion, just nine o'clock in the morning.

Through the car window, I saw from a distance that many vehicles were parked at the door of the villa, all of whom came to mourn and attend the funeral.

The mourning hall is located in the side building, and before entering, Twilight Shen pinned a white flower to his chest.

Twilight's death was a pain she couldn't erase.

As soon as I stepped into the mourning hall, I immediately attracted the attention of many people.

"This ...... Isn't this the twilight that committed suicide by jumping into the lake the day before yesterday? ”

"It's really her...... She didn't die? ”

As he stepped in, the originally quiet and heavy mourning hall boiled for a moment.

People said: "This scourge is not dead......"

"That's it, I killed my sister, and I still have the face to come back!"

"This wolf-hearted thing deserves eighteen layers of hell!"

"Don't say it, she also killed her sister by mistake because of her illness......"

"She's sick with a strange disease, but don't you think she's doing well now? Maybe she deliberately killed her sister by taking advantage of her illness, so that she could naturally replace Twilight Mian and marry into the He family! ”

The rebuke was heard in his ears, and in an instant, Twilight Shen became the target of everyone.

In the time since Twilight's death, she has been criticized and criticized, and she has long been insensitive to these reprimands.

Or maybe it's all she pays.

She was guilty of a great sin, and she deserved it.

Shielding the sound of the outside world, Dusk Shen walked straight towards the spiritual platform.

Raise your eyes, and enter the curtain is the remains of Twilight.

The twilight heart, the moment he saw the posthumous image, was slashed off, and his eyes were suddenly red.

"Heavy ......?"

In front of the spiritual platform, the twilight Linchuan who caught a glimpse of her was shocked.

Since she jumped off the cloud lake the day before yesterday, search and rescue personnel have been searching for her whereabouts until now.

The cloud lake is very deep, the undercurrent is surging, although the search and rescue personnel have not given up, but everyone knows very well in their hearts that jumping from such a high bridge, the chance of survival is almost zero.

"Shenshen, you ...... Are you okay? Seeing that her daughter was safe and sound, Du Linchuan turned from shock to excitement and joy.