In the end, his strength slowly decreased, and he lay on the ground full of glass shards and looked at the photo of the original owner and Yi Yuan on the cabinet under the TV.

I saw that Yi Yuan's appearance slowly changed into Qi Hua's appearance, and it was like him and Qi Hua in the photo.

Mo Kaikai struggled to reach out and wanted to touch the group photo, but he hung his hand weakly and closed his eyes......

……

It was already 11 o'clock in the evening when Yi Yuan returned to the villa, there was a basketball court near the villa, and the homes of several of his friends and school classmates also lived nearby, so they also played together until late on weekdays.

When he stepped into the door of the villa, he was still struggling with whether he should accept his apology without hesitation when facing Mo Kaikai, or should he let him formally apologize face-to-face with him?

Yi Yuan stood outside the villa for a while, plucked up the courage to open the door of the villa, and smelled the strong smell of blood as soon as he stepped into the villa.

Yi Yuan ran to the living room and saw a person covered in blood, if it weren't for Mo Kaikai still wearing the clothes that Yi Yuan was wearing when he left, he wouldn't have recognized who the bloody man lying on the ground was.

"Open up!" Yi Yuan ran to Mo Kaikai's side, knelt at his side and stretched out his hand in a panic and didn't know how to pick up Mo Kaikai.

His knees were on the glass, but he didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, and at this moment, looking at Mo Kaikai's appearance of the bloody man was like cutting his heart open.

Yi Yuan still had a trace of sanity, he took out his mobile phone and dialed 120. Looking at the surrounding glass shards stained with Mo Kaikai's blood, and Mo Kaikai's face also had glass shards embedded in the skin.

"I don't want you to apologize... I don't want you to apologize... I really don't want to..."Yi Yuan didn't know where to put his hand, and he didn't dare to probe Mo Kaikai's snort. He couldn't afford to lose Mo Kaikai.

……

Yi Yuan knelt beside Mo Kaikai, his body trembled slightly, and finally he couldn't help but reach out and put his hand under Mo Kaikai's nose.

There's no breath left... No breathing......

"Why is this happening! Open up, I beg you, I'm willing to bow my head. I am willing to bow to you for the rest of my life.

Open your eyes and look at me! Yi Yuan picked up Mo Kai and opened his upper body and let him lean in his arms.

"I know you have a stubborn temper, you don't like to bow your head, as long as you open your eyes and look at me, I will listen to you no matter what you do in the future.

All right? I beg you, open it..."Yi Yuan's tears burst out of his eyes, tears dripped down his cheeks and fell on Mo Mokai's cheeks and then slid down...

"Don't make such a joke on me just to be angry! Good no good! Yi Yuan hugged Mo Kai tightly.

"Open it... My opening...... Don't play such a joke on me, okay! Yi Yuan kept screaming, and his cries echoed in the villa.

Soon after the ambulance personnel arrived at the villa, they confirmed that Mo Kaikai's death was due to an asthma attack, and it stands to reason that the ambulance personnel needed to take Mo Kaikai's body away.

But Yi Yuan held on to it and refused to let go, and in desperation, the ambulance staff had no choice but to let it go, but he still chose to call the police.

Yi Yuan closed his eyes and hugged Mo Kaikai in his arms, and kept saying, "I was wrong... I was wrong..."

……

When the Yi family's parents and the Mo family's parents returned to the Yi family's villa because of Mo Kaikai's incident, Yi Yuan still maintained the posture of kneeling on the glass shards and holding Mo Kaikai.

No matter how the police persuaded him, Yi Yuan didn't seem to hear it...

…… For some reason, three days later, Yi Yuan proposed to cremate Mo Kai and then carry out a sea burial.

On the day of the funeral, the two parents were still busy with the funeral outside.

Yi Yuan returned to the villa alone, he walked into Mo Kaikai's room with a wallpaper knife and lay down on his bed.

Pillowing Mo Kaikai's pillow as if Mo Kaikai was still by his side, he lay flat and took out the wallpaper knife to look at it, raised his arm and slashed it on his wrist without hesitation.

He sat up with his other hand, leaning against the head of the bed... Use a wallpaper knife to scratch your feet.

Blood soon stained the entire sheets... Yi Yuan felt the blood in his body draining little by little...

"Is this what it's like to wait for death? Are you scared of this feeling? ”

Yi Yuan stared straight at the wall in front of him... Gradually, I lost my breath...