In the taxi, the anxious Su Lan kept urging the driver to drive faster.

The driver turned his head back to her in annoyance: "Miss, don't rush anymore, it's going to be speeding if it's too fast."

"I don't care!" Su Lan took out a stack of U.S. bills from her bag and said, "Do you want money?" Is this money enough for you to pay the ticket? You must rush me to the Sea Blossom Hotel."

The driver raised his eyes and looked in the rearview mirror, hesitated, and slammed on the accelerator to speed up.

After all, no one is going to have trouble with money.

Following the taxi was another taxi, and in order to avoid people's eyes, Weng Xiaomei deliberately did not drive her own car.

At this point, there was not much she could think of.

On such an important occasion, it is better to go to a troublemaker than to do nothing.

Weng Xiaomei was gambling on how Mo Sihan would choose, she never believed in Mo Sihan.

So many unpleasant things have happened, and if it were her, she would not forgive.

What's more, it can be seen from Mo Sihan's revenge on Zhu Wuwu and his use of Luar's affair to deal with her that he has no intention of letting their mother and daughter go.

Weng Xiaomei suspected that Mo Sihan was brewing a bigger conspiracy, and if she let it go now, in the end, half of her life's efforts would be in vain.

People with dark psychology are very vigilant and never think well of others. Habitual conspiracy theories and fantasy theories of victimization are the excuses for them to take the initiative.

*

Approaching six o'clock, the dinner party gradually entered the climax.

Not long after, Mo Sihan, who was standing dazzling in the crowd, was about to hold the Biren beside him and announce the true relationship between the two.

At that time, Mrs. Mo, who has been late for a long time, will officially fall on Zhu Wuwu's head.

Since then, the husband and wife have been singing and following their wives, and their love is not doubtful.

"Dut...... Beep ......" The phone in Mo Sihan's hand kept ringing.

In the airport hall, Secretary Xia couldn't find Su Lan and hurriedly called Mo Sihan.

Mo Sihan, who was busy socializing, didn't have time to answer the phone at all.

Still, the phone kept vibrating, and he frowned and glanced at the screen.

The call was from Secretary Xia, and Mo Sihan estimated that she was going to report that Su Lan had left by plane smoothly.

"What's the matter?" Mo Sihan answered the phone.

On the phone, Secretary Xia's voice was slightly panicked: "Mr. Mo, Miss Su is gone."

"What?" Mo Sihan's eyebrows were immediately twisted into the word "Chuan".

"I went to the bathroom, Miss Su is gone, and now I'm about to board the plane, what should I do?"

Mo Sihan's voice seemed to hide ice: "Go and find it."

As soon as I hung up, the next call came in.

Mo Sihan glanced at the number on the caller ID, and immediately pressed the answer button: "Su Lan, where are you?"

"Woo woo woo ......" There was no sound other than the woman's cry.

A strong uneasiness rose in Mo Sihan's heart: "You speak."

On the phone, Su Lan choked up and said hoarsely, "Si Han, why are you lying to me? Lin Qianyu is wishing worry-free, wishing worry-free is Lin Qianyu, right?"

"What?"

The next second, there was the screeching sound of tires scraping against the ground, followed by the loud sound of cars colliding, so loud that it almost shattered his eardrums.

Mo Si panicked for a moment, and his whole body froze in place as if he was frozen.

Listen to the sound, this is a car accident?

Mo Sihan called tentatively, "Su Lan?"

The phone was silent, so quiet that it was panicking.

"Are you alright? Su Lan?"

"Speak!"

Mo Sihan's face was pale, and cold sweat broke out, which made even the hand holding the phone tremble.

Not far away, Zhu Wuwu saw the panic on Mo Sihan's face, and his heart chuckled

。

Looking at him like this, it is obvious that something is wrong.

Mo Sihan strode towards her, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'll go out for a while."

Zhu Wuwu saw something, and asked him in a steady tone, "What's wrong?"

Mo Sihan's eyes were in a trance for a moment, and he didn't answer, and then passed by Zhu Wuwu indifferently.

Countless pairs of eyes at the scene saw Mo Sihan's footsteps change from brisk walking to running, and left the scene.

Below, there was a lot of discussion.

"Mr. Mo, why did you leave?"

"Didn't the dinner party start at six o'clock sharp?"

"yes, what the hell is going on?"

……

Zhu Wuwu didn't know what was going on, but she had a hunch that it wasn't a good thing, and she even vaguely felt that she might be a joke tonight.

The picture of Mo Sihan leaving just now is very similar to the 'runaway groom' on TV."

"It's not the first time anyway." Zhu Wuwu smiled bitterly as if he was self-deprecating.

I remember the night when Zhu Wuwu and Mo Sihan received their certificates, she also waited for him at home all night.

Later, she learned that he was Bai Yueguang who went to accompany him.

This time, if, probably, probably, nothing else, this is the reason.

Zhu Wuwu thought optimistically for a while: "It's okay this way, it's not necessarily a blessing or a curse in this matter."

The flash shone on Zhu Wuwu's delicate face, illuminating her loneliness with nowhere to hide.

At this moment, the crown on her head seemed even more ironic.

She seemed to have heard some unpleasant murmur in her ears:

"Where in the world are there so many infatuated princes?"

"I don't have that life, but I want to dream of a princess."

Yes, a woman's greatest ignorance is to indulge in dreaming, and when she wakes up, she finds that everything is a bubble.

The foam under the rain and the fireworks burst at the touch of a button.

……

Out of the banquet hall, Mo Sihan ran outside like crazy.

Yan Qing's car was parked outside, and he saw that the boss's eyes were scarlet, almost to the point of being scary.

Mo Sihan rushed into the car and urged Yan Qing: "Go to the airport quickly."

Along the way, Yan Qing drove the car on a rampage, grabbed several red lights and almost chased the tail.

When it is less than seven kilometers away from the airport road, the navigation shows a warning that there is a car accident and temporary congestion ahead.

Mo Sihan's lips became more and more pale, and the thick black under his eyes was like ink that could not be dissolved.

Yan Qing saw Mo Sihan's strange appearance, and he was not good at talking, and he took the initiative to persuade him: "Mr. Mo, don't worry too much, it may not be too serious."

That's right, maybe the crash wasn't as bad as he thought.

But judging from the sound just now, this is by no means as simple as a simple rear-end collision.

Mo Sihan thought about it again: it might be a fracture or something, even if Su Lan broke her leg, it should be cured.

The car stopped some distance from the accident site, and Mo Sihan opened the door and got out of the car.

Along the way, he heard several people saying that there had been a car accident in front of him and someone had died.

Mo Sihan's feet were like sandbags strapped to him, and he weighed a pound with each step, making it impossible for him to move his feet easily.

Not far away, police cars and ambulances came.

Mo Sihan quickened his pace, gritted his teeth and rushed over.

At the scene of the crash, the two colliding cars have been twisted to the point of severe deformation. This shows how big the impact was at that time.

On the ground, a pool of blood had not yet dried, and scattered parts fell to the ground.

Mo Sihan's bleeding face turned pale with fear, and he was dazed for a moment before he came back to his senses.

There are many people around, trailers, roadblock clearing, traffic police, and so on.

Mo Sihan rushed forward and caught someone and asked, "How are people?"

A cleanup

The barricade officer told him, "One dead, one wounded, all taken to the hospital."

"Is it a man or a woman who dies?"

"Female."

"Hum!"

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, falling on Mo Sihan's heart, and for a moment, Mo Sihan's mind went blank, as if he couldn't hear anything around him.

Mo Sihan yelled at him, "Which hospital did you send to?" Hurry up."

The man paused for a moment, reading the message from his nervous expression: "Six Courtyards."

……

The car sped desperately on the emergency lane.

Mo Sihan really hoped that when he arrived at the hospital, the doctor told him that Su Lan was still alive.

After all, people are emotional creatures, even if he doesn't love her anymore. But the relationship between the two for many years is impossible to break off.

Arriving at the hospital, Mo Sihan rushed to the door of the emergency room.

The Su family looked at Mo Sihan with hateful eyes, and he was stunned for a moment.

This will be the Su family gathered at the door, obviously to ask Mo Si Hanxing Master for their guilt.

In the eyes of the Su family, the reason why Su Lan chose to ruthlessly cut off relations with the Su family was also caused by Mo Sihan.

What's more, Mo Sihan has been hanging Su Lan all these years, but he refuses to give Su Lan any name.

Su Lan's brother Su Qing angrily stepped forward and grabbed Mo Sihan by the collar and yelled at him, "Mo Sihan, you bastard, my sister is dead now, are you happy?"

Su Lan's mother sat on the ground and cried: "Oh my God, daughter...... Why did you die? You're still that young...... The white-haired man sends the black-haired man, how will you tell us to live in the future?"

Mo Sihan's face turned a little pale, he wanted to rush in to take a look at Su Lan's body, but he was stopped by the Su family, and finally didn't even give him a chance to look at Su Lan.

"You go! You go!" Su Qing angrily pushed Mo Sihan away, "We don't want to see you!"

Mo Sihan's whole body seemed to be frozen, and he suddenly felt physically and mentally exhausted.

Walking out of the hospital in a daze, Mo Sihan's steps were weak, and his whole body was cold.

It turned out that the phone call just now was Su Lan's last voice left in this world.

Mo Sihan's ears seemed to hear that beautiful voice again: "Sir, what's wrong with you? Wake up, wake up!"

Mo Sihan didn't want to admit it, but Su Lan, whose voice was like a heavenly sound, had indeed died in a car accident.

At this moment, he was weak, there was no temperature, and a certain part of his body was in severe pain.

Perhaps, it was not the car accident that killed Su Lan, but him.

It was he who turned the beautiful fairy-like woman into the annoying appearance she is now.

It was also he who tricked her into going abroad to participate in a design competition, so as to fulfill his own happiness.

In the end, it was his selfishness and ruthlessness that killed her.

In this sense, Su Lan was indeed killed by Mo Sihan.