Shuqing never thought that that thunderous and sultry night would be the last time she would see Li Yiwen, and when she heard Li Yiwen's name again, he was no longer in this world. After Zhang Xiaofeng sent her home that night, the next day she left Chongqing and went to Guangzhou with Li Yiwen's secret, she couldn't accept the facts that Li Yiwen told her, she needed to be quiet, she needed to think clearly, she needed to think carefully about Li Yiwen's requirements, and the best way was to leave this weird circle, this messy thing.

When she was ready to return to Chongqing to see An Xiaowen, when she heard the information that Li Yiwen was dead, she suddenly realized, and she remembered what Zhang Xiaofeng said: "A dying man." "The reason why Li Yiwen told her was because he knew that he wouldn't live long?

That afternoon, Shuqing had just returned to Chongqing, simply packed herself, and went to Mrs. An's residence.

When she saw Mrs. Ann again, she was much haggard. Without delicate makeup, she smelled of wine mixed with Chanel perfume, and she seemed to have drunk a lot of alcohol. But she still looked very conscious, and when she saw Shuqing, she twisted her ass and hugged her warmly, as if they had seen her for the first time on a ridge in the countryside, enthusiastic and energetic. Could it be that An Xiaowen also beat An Fei. Shuqing thought. After returning from Longmen, Mrs. Ann has always been a noble and elegant lady. Why did he drink so much wine and give her a hug like a robe.

"Shuqing, I'm so glad to see you. Mrs. Ann said.

"So you drank early to celebrate?" said Shuqing with a smile.

"Hahaha, maybe!"

"What about Li Zhen and Jin Peng?"

"Oh, she didn't come back. She is with Jinpeng. Mrs. Ann sat down in her armchair. She poured herself another glass of wine. "He should have sent her to a psychiatric hospital. She gulped down the red liquid in her glass.

"You'd better stop drinking!" Shuqing began to worry. "How can anyone drink so much alcohol at this age!"

"All right!" said Mrs. Ann, pausing the bottle she was about to pour into her glass. "If you've listened to what I'm going to tell you next, maybe you'd like to have a few drinks too. Haha-"

"I did this when I was younger, getting myself drunk and thinking I could get away with it. But now—" Shuqing shook her head and said, "neither my heart nor my liver will allow me to do that. ”

"Your curly-haired sir, my Li translation is dead. Even Zhou Zhiwen is dead. What reason do we have to look after this indiscriminate world anymore? ”

"Is Li Yiwen dead?" Shuqing asked, sitting up straight in surprise.

"Last night, I died suddenly of a heart attack. Mrs. Ann said that she did not look at Shuqing, but looked in the direction of the window, her fists clenched tightly, very calmly.

Sook Qing noticed that she had tears in her eyes. Mrs. Ann sat there quietly, letting the tears run down her cheeks, she did not pull out the heart-printed napkin on the small coffee table, she was silent. Shuqing felt a sad aura around her, a cold feeling rising from her back, and she clenched her fists.

At this time, Mother Xu came in with tea. Mother Xu, who has never liked to talk, spoke this time. "Madame, you must persuade her! She whispered as she handed the tea to Shuqing. Shuqing took the tea and nodded at her. Then, Xu's mother added: "Anyone who sees their confidant and friend die in front of him can't accept it, let alone someone like her! Well, Professor Li has had heart disease for many years. Doctors have said that sudden death in his physical condition is the best relief. After all, there was no suffering. But the appearance of death is indeed a little ugly, and the eyes are not closed. ”

Mrs. An lowered her voice and said, "Mother Xu, don't talk about the details. ”

"Madam, I just want this lady Shuqing to understand the situation, and I hope she can talk to you. I really don't want to see you torment yourself for this. Xu Ma said.

"Oh--Mother Xu, you are really very considerate, I think Xiaowen is really blessed to have you by her side. I really don't want to know these details, though, we're both older. The closer you get to death, the more you fear hearing about it, especially if you are a familiar friend or loved one. Shuqing said. She'll ask for details, but not now.

"You don't know, this afternoon Professor Li's wife called to rebuke Madame, saying that she was going to perform an autopsy on Professor Li. Xu's mother said, she looked like a mother who was angry at others slandering her child.

Xu's mother usually doesn't speak, but when she speaks, she looks like a wild horse that has lost control, Shuqing thought to herself, Xu's mother has let this topic get out of control a little. But at the same time, she felt that Mama Xu's mother-like nagging brought extra tension to Mrs. An. At this moment, she quietly, as if she had nothing to do, took out a heart-to-heart tissue, wiped the tears from her eyes, and then sat up straight. Her back was straight, and her eyes were deep and sad.

"Translation," she said, "his wife is just too sad. I can't accept that he left like this, and that I was by his side—"

"He'll be glad you're by his side. Xu Ma said.

"But I don't want her to be angry with the translation and cut open his body. "He's been tortured so much, and he can't leave intact—" She turned her head and looked at Shuqing. "If I don't want to talk about it now, you don't mind. ”

"Oh, of course not," Shuqing said, "I just want you to be happy and stop anesthetizing yourself with alcohol, and I think that if Li Yiwen's wife wants to cut open his body, that's her right, and the marriage law gives her that right." I think Li Yiwen may be able to understand, may his soul rest in peace!" Shuqing said, she remembered the deviant things that Li Yiwen had told her, could he really rest in peace? Is this what he wants? Or is it another conspiracy with bad intentions.