Suicide?

Gu Xiaoyun, who was still squinting sleepily, suddenly felt a stir when he heard this.

He looked up at him in surprise. As if to confirm that she had just heard correctly.

"You, you just said, said he" Gu Xiaoyun paused, swallowed his saliva before continuing, "committed suicide?" ”

He seems to be normal when he talks during the day, why did he commit suicide at night? What the hell is going on?

"I don't know, he was dead when they found him." Ye Jingheng's expression was also a little solemn.

It's strange to say, it's obviously a person who can't wait to end it with his own hands. He was really dead at this time, but he didn't feel happy. On the contrary, there are some mixed tastes. Probably because they couldn't get news of Mrs. Douglas.

The man explained so in his mind.

Gu Xiaoyun was full of incomprehension. The scene of the previous speech resurfaced in front of me. His smile at that time, that smile full of relief. Is it the meaning of no longer having any nostalgia for life?

Subconsciously, I always felt that Rex was an extremely strong person. Because of this, she didn't associate him with suicide at all.

"He, did he leave a suicide note or something?" Could it be that she said something to provoke him during the day to make him choose to commit suicide?

"Nope. Nothing. Ye Jingheng shook her head again, probably understanding what she was thinking, and patted her shoulder comfortingly, "Don't feel guilty." It's not your responsibility. I think he must have planned it a long time ago. ”

Gu Xiaoyun lowered his eyes. Moved, burying the little face in his arms. Almost silently responded.

Unexpectedly, it ended up in such a way.

Following

Pei Yaxin made an appointment to meet Ye Jingheng at the café last time.

After not seeing her for a few days, it could be seen that the noble lady was a lot haggard. During this time, it can be said that I broke my heart for the sake of my grandson.

"Thank you for your cooperation." Ye Jingheng took the brown in his hand and said.

"Don't thank me. It's for my grandson. ”

The two soon fell into an awkward silence. After a while, Ye Jingheng cleared his throat, "I'm sorry for this matter." ”

"Don't be sorry, there are some things that we can't decide." The slightly hoarse voice, coupled with Sang Cang's eyes, made Ye Jingheng inexplicably feel a little distressed.

I didn't know why, so I subconsciously asked, "Do you want to see my grandfather?" ”

Pei Yaxin was slightly stunned, she didn't expect him to say this. Then he smiled, "No need. ”

"Why?" He asked, slightly confused, "Grandpa, he might want to see you." He had also thought about it in the past few days, maybe he shouldn't have made decisions for his grandfather. Grandpa has the right to know the truth of the year, after all, he is one of the parties.

But I didn't expect Pei Yaxin to refuse without even thinking about it?

"What can you do when you see him?" She smiled wryly and asked, "It's been fifty years, and both of us are married." Meeting now is only adding to the troubles. ”

"But"

"In the past, let it remain in the past. When we meet again, we can only say goodbye again. ”

The man looked at her fixedly, and finally swallowed back some of the words he wanted to say, "Okay, then I'll go first." ”

"Hmm."

"Take care."

"So are you."

The meeting between the two ended in these three simple words. Grandpa won't know the truth, and Pei Yaxin won't know that he is her own grandson.