Text Text_Chapter 1897 I've already hurt for him
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When the instructor asked the reason for the leave, Mo Nian's tearful eyes, which had never dried up, suddenly began to rain heavily.
Seeing this, the instructor hurriedly asked what was wrong?
"Something happened to my brother...... I have to go to him! Instructor...... Youโyou've approved my leave! Mo Nian just didn't kneel down to the other party.
"You can't say it clearly, how can I approve your fake?" The instructor looked at him embarrassed: "You better tell me directly, what happened to your brother, I can ...... as appropriate"
"He is dead......" When these three words were spoken, Mo Nian's only remaining soul seemed to have been drained away, and all thoughts were lost, but that's it.
The instructor's mouth opened and closed, and he didn't say the sentence "let your parents call to prove it".
According to Mo Nian's admission information, he knew that Mo Nian only had one mother and one brother, and his brother seemed to be the main force in the family.
Now that his brother is gone, then he ......
The instructor frowned, nodded in agreement, and said, "Okay, I'll give you a certificate now!" โ
At the same time, the North Side.
"What did you say, brother? Mo Yuyang committed suicide? โ
Meng Peiyuan, who was working in the company, was shocked for a second after receiving Meng Jingheng's call.
yes, can you not be shocked? A person like Mo Yuyang, who would rather live by Ms. Lin's side than go to prison, actually committed suicide, how much courage and consciousness does this take?
Meng Jingheng said: "I was also surprised when I found out that he had committed suicide this morning, but everything is a foregone conclusion, and I have asked the people in the bureau to inform his brother." โ
Meng Peiyuan had already come to his senses at this time: "How did he die?" โ
Meng Jingheng said: "The forensic doctor in the bureau examined him, and he pierced his throat with a needle, and he pierced it many times, which shows that his will to die has been decided." โ
After Meng Peiyuan listened, he responded in a low voice: "It's okay to die." โ
"Ahh In the end, it was someone who had passed away, Meng Jingheng didn't want to comment on anything.
Before ending the call, Meng Jingheng asked, "Do you want to tell your younger siblings about this?" โ
Meng Peiyuan was silent: "I can't hide it, so let me tell you." โ
"Okay, then Uncle and Bai Su will also be up to you, I will be in charge of Mo Yuyang's younger brother and mother." Meng Jingheng said clearly in the division of labor.
"Okay." Meng Peiyuan didn't know what to say for a while, so he said lightly: "Then contact again?" โ
"Well, get in touch again."
After Meng Peiyuan put down the phone, he raised his hand and rubbed his temples twice, and then continued to work.
At noon, the waterfront of the fragrant region.
Bai Tong couldn't help but feel a little strange when he saw that Meng Peiyuan had something to say to her since he came back, but he didn't know whether to say it or not.
It wasn't until after they finished lunch that Meng Peiyuan hugged her to the sofa and sat down, stared at her eyes tightly and said, "Xi'er, there is one thing I have to tell you. โ
"Huh? What's the matter? โ
Meng Peiyuan held her hands in his palms and said solemnly: "Don't get excited after hearing this, lest you get angry again, you know?" โ
Bai Tong regretted seeing him so cautious, and unconsciously became a little nervous: "Is it serious?" โ
"I don't know."
Yes, he doesn't know what status Mo Yuyang has in Xi'er's heart, maybe when Mo Yuyang is still alive, Xi'er can ignore him to the fullest, but now that Mo Yuyang is dead, will Xi'er remember this person instead?
Meng Peiyuan didn't want to think so, but he just couldn't control it.
The reason for Mo Yuyang's suicide, in fact, can be known if you think about it, self-blame, guilt, and remorse tortured him beyond recognition, and the previous high fever is a good proof, listening to his eldest brother, Mo Yuyang didn't forget to shout Xi'er's name even when he was in a coma.
This sounded to him, it was undoubtedly a provocation, and he wanted to tear Mo Yuyang's mouth apart at that time.
But now that Mo Yuyang is dead, his longing seems to have turned into a regret that he failed to fulfill his last wish before he died, and people are always more tolerant of those who are about to die, not to mention the cherished children who have always been soft-hearted.
Therefore, if he could, Meng Peiyuan really didn't want to tell the person in front of him about Mo Yuyang's suicide.
He was afraid that this matter would turn into a drop of mosquito blood and fall on the tip of Xi'er's heart.
Whether it is a cinnabar mole or mosquito blood, it is a bright red that cannot be forgotten.
"Mr. Meng......" Bai Tongxi looked at him more and more puzzled: "What happened?" โ
"That's the case...... Meng Peiyuan licked the corners of his mouth: "Big brother told me on the phone today that Mo Yuyang committed suicide, and now he is dead." โ
Ha?
Bai Tongxi's nerves were picked by his words, and he didn't know whether to put on a happy expression or other expressions.
Meng Peiyuan's eyes darkened, he didn't want to admit that this was a sign that Xi'er cared about Mo Yuyang, he could only try to calm himself down, and act as a comforter for another man: "Xi'er...... Are you okay? "I'm fine." Bai Tongxi said a little stiffly: "Mo Yuyang committed suicide, what about his mother and younger brother?" He should love them very much, how could he be willing to die? And also...... Bai Su, he is Bai Su's only thought, now that he is dead, Bai Su's future days will not be completely gone
Counting on it? โ
Seeing that she was thinking about others, but she did not express her opinion on Mo Yuyang's suicide, Meng Peiyuan's mood of being a little blocked suddenly relieved a lot.
"Xi'er, don't you care?"
"No matter what he says, it's a person I know, and it's impossible for me to feel nothing at all." Bai Tong cherished the truth.
Meng Peiyuan stared at her heart and asked, "Then you are here, is it painful?" โ
"Pain?" Bai Tongxi shook his head: "I have already felt sorry for him." โ
Meng Peiyuan smiled after hearing this, obviously satisfied with her answer.
Bai Tongxi then asked, "Mr. Meng, did he leave any words before he died?" โ
Her face was calm, as if she was just talking about an ordinary topic, but Meng Peiyuan still caught a fleeting sigh between her eyebrows.
Creation makes people, it's Xi'er and Mo Yuyang, right?
If Mo Yuyang hadn't mistaken Bai Jianming as an enemy, he and Xi'er should have had a perfect ending.
Although he wanted to selfishly hide what Mo Yuyang said when he had a fever, Meng Peiyuan didn't do it in the end: "Before Mo Yuyang committed suicide, he had a high fever, and he kept calling your name at that time, of course, in addition to you, he also called his mother, his younger brother and Bai Su. โ
Hearing this, Bai Tongxi's eyes condensed slightly.
"Xi'er, I know that at this time, you shouldn't say bad things about him, otherwise it will be too ungraceful, but ......" Meng Peiyuan reached out and pressed her little face into his arms, and a gentle kiss fell on her eyebrows: "He's dead, don't think about him anymore, otherwise I'll be sad." โ