Chapter 142: I Hate Myself So Much (6)

Qi Ran's eyes flashed, the corners of his lips pursed and he didn't answer immediately, as if he was hesitating.

It was also his hesitation that made the little hope that Mu Tang had left completely disappear, and his face turned as white as snow in an instant.

Sure enough, not a dream.

She opened her mouth, but she couldn't make a sound.

It was a feeling she had never felt before, as if her soul had been vacated, she didn't know where to go, and she had never been so helpless even when she was about to die.

She let go of Qi Ran's hand and supported her weak body to get out of bed.

Qi Ran pressed her shoulder and frowned, "What do you want to do?" ”

Mu Tang went to break his hand, and his voice was very low and soft, "I'm going to see her......"

She looked calm, but it was also this calmness that made Qi Ran feel uneasy.

Qi Ran narrowed his eyes slightly, smoothed her somewhat messy hair behind her ears, and looked at her carefully.

The palm-sized face looked emotionless, but the eyes were full of helplessness and despair that could not be concealed.

"Sugar Baby......

Qi Ran touched her face again, and it seemed to be cooler than before.

He suddenly didn't dare to look at her, she was only 17 years old, and she shouldn't have been asked to bear this and face this.

He lowered his eyelashes slightly, and his voice was a little hoarse, "Sugar Baby, I can't see ......"

Mu Tang blinked and looked at him seriously, as if thinking about what he meant by this sentence that he couldn't see?

After a long time, she spoke, her voice confused and ethereal, "Why can't you see it?" ”

Qi Ran sighed secretly.

He never felt embarrassed in other things, but Mu Tang often made him feel very embarrassed.

There are some things that are never a way to escape, and Mu Tang has clearly shrunk himself into the shell of escape now.

And he finally chose the most direct way, telling her word by word, "Tangbao, you heard the doctor's words, Wen Ziyue has already gone." ”

Went to ......

Mu Tang stared at Qi Ran for a moment, his expression was so serious, she actually knew very well that he was not joking with her.

She did hear the doctor's words, and he said they did their best......

The confused and empty eyes slowly turned red, and Mu Tang had no way to deceive himself anymore.

I can't believe it, but I have to believe that Wen Ziyue is really dead!

Even, after she came back, she hadn't seen her, not even the last of her faces.

She bit her lip stubbornly, took a deep breath, and suddenly broke free from the hand that Qi Ran was still pressing on her shoulder and was about to get up.

Qi Ran frowned and grabbed her wrist, "Sugar Treasure ......"

"Let it go!"

Mu Tang shook his hand hard, but Qi Ran grabbed her very tightly, "Where are you going?" ”

"I'm going to see her."

Mu Tang still said this, Qi Ran's face was a little difficult to look at, "Sugar Bao, she has ......"

"She won't kill herself!"

Mu Tang's voice suddenly raised, and the calm just now had disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"You know, there's no way she's going to kill herself! She was still on the phone with me yesterday and asked me when I was going back to school? She was so cheerful and lively, how could she commit suicide? You let go of me, I'm going to see her, I'm going to ask who is hurting her? I want to ask her, who is the murderer? ”

"Whether she's suicidal or not, she's gone, where are you going to ask her? Sugar Baby, calm down......"

"How do you want me to calm down!"

Mu Tang finally couldn't control it, and for the first time, he yelled at him almost hysterically.