I didn't expect that today would be goodbye.

He shouldn't be uncomfortable for a woman, why, why is his heart hurting.

"Sir, please mourn, Miss Wine doesn't want to see you like this." Ling Feng could see that he was very uncomfortable and comforted.

"People are dead, what else can I do?" Bo Ming raised his eyes and clenched his fists, "Before I had time to look at her, she left, and anyone who came into contact with me would die." ”

"Mr. ......"

"Don't say it, let me be quiet." Bo Ming's tone was calm, but with a hint of loneliness.

He got up and left the hospital, the place was too dreary.

"Miss Jiujiu really died of asthma, and she had an asthma attack during the car accident, so she stopped breathing so quickly, sir, I really don't blame you." Ling Feng said.

Bo Ming stopped, a touch of bitterness hooked at the corner of his mouth, "Really?" Blame me, I should have known it a long time ago, but I didn't believe it, and I wasn't unprepared. ”

This made him even more sad, it was his distrust that killed the girl.

If he believed that she was a wine and had nothing to do with Mo Sheng, he wouldn't have died.

If you knew she had asthma and gave her medicine, she wouldn't have died.

This accident hit Bo Ming very hard, I saw the wine last night, and I heard her chattering in her ear, it is gone today, is it worth paying the price of her life for the marshmallow?

And if he doesn't take her to the countryside, it would be better to let Mo Sheng come back to check the truth, at least it won't hurt her.

Bo Ming fell into deep self-blame and couldn't break free.

When Ahan heard this, he sighed helplessly, the people who can make Mr. sad must be very important, but he didn't expect such an accident to happen.

Poor Miss Wine, why did she get into a car accident.

The next day, Mo Sheng went home happily.

"Steward Ahan, I'm back, did you miss me?" Mo Sheng shouted loudly, a chicken in his left hand and a bacon in his right hand, "I brought you a souvenir, which belongs to Grandma An's family." ”

She pretended not to know anything, but when she returned, she saw Ahan sighing, and the atmosphere in Bo Yuan was very dull, as if something had happened to make them all sad.

"Steward Ahan, why don't you have any energy at all, what happened?"

Ahan pointed upstairs, "You go and see Mr., Mr. is the saddest, he finally brought a girl home, and the next second will be ...... Ay! ”

"Uncle Bo, he ......" Mo Sheng looked upstairs, bit his lip slightly, and paused for a while, "What happened, I haven't come back for a few days, the atmosphere of the entire Bo Garden has changed, I'll go and see how Uncle Bo is doing first." ”

She put down the souvenirs, and hurriedly went upstairs, and found Bo Ming in the study, he stood in front of the window, not knowing what he was thinking, and his whole back fell into a sad and lonely mood.

Just looking at this back, she can also feel the loss from him, but she has no way, if she doesn't do this, she can't change her identity.

She shouted worriedly, "Uncle Bo." ”

Bo Ming didn't make a sound.

Mo Sheng bit her lip, what is this, she is so concerned about wine and wine, she has forgotten her?

I don't know what Bo Ming is thinking, I don't cherish the wine when he is there, and I regret it when the wine leaves.

Men are big pigs' trotters.

She walked up to him, peeked at his face, frowned, thin lips pursed, cold and decadent, not interested in anything, and it was so difficult to even talk to her.

"What about you?" Mo Sheng shook his arm, "Aren't you happy that I'm back?" ”

Bo Ming's deep eyes moved, and she pulled her hand off her arm, and her voice was hoarse, "I'm not in the mood to mess with you now, let's go and play." ”

It's all come to this point, and it seems that the death of Jiujiu hit him hard.