Chapter Ninety-Four: Winter Disperses

There are two things in this world that may be relatively fair, one is love, and the other is death.

Because they happen and come without warning.

Once you come, you can't avoid it.

But maybe there are people who can see their own death.

Last week, Bai Hui sent her two sets of new clothes, a pure black sheep wool coat and a red cloak jacket with patent leather boots.

The pure black sheep's wool coat must have been specially prepared for her by Bai Hui to attend her funeral.

As for the other set, it was the New Year's clothes that Bai Hui bought for her.

Bai Mang still remembered that she was already in school age, she wanted a beautiful new set of clothes for the New Year, Bai Hui was too lazy to buy her, she was so angry that she went down the mountain alone for a long time, and finally came back to see Bai Hui throw a cloak children's windbreaker to her.

"You little girl, you don't look good, but you stink and are so beautiful!"

"I picked up this dress in the trash, do you like to wear it......"

"At the age of ten, you still play the trick of running away from home, who do you think you can scare, naΓ―ve."

She was wearing the new clothes Bai Hui bought, dancing and jumping.

Her child is different from other children, other children are most annoying to the nagging of their elders, but she likes Bai Hui to scold her. Because Bai Hui scolded her, she was more angry than ever, and she looked like a mother with normal emotions. So when she was a child, she always tried to make all kinds of trouble, just hoping that Bai Hui could scold her more. It's a pity that Bai Hui is too smart, she has been tricked by her a few times, and then she has a cold attitude when she makes trouble, she is bored, and she gradually changes from a noisy child to a withdrawn child.

Personality is inherited by luck, but the breath of people will become closer and closer if they live together for a long time, she was very withdrawn and indifferent when she went to high school in Cloud City, in order to make herself look like a normal child, she used perfunctory acting skills to cope with every social interaction.

It wasn't until Ningcheng looked for Ding Jingkai that she felt what a child from a normal family was, and she found her own problems more and more.

Later, when she dated Jiang Chuanyao, she found the self she was once disgusted again-

The child who is sensitive and longs to be noticed and loved.

The child's wish for the New Year is to hope that her mother can buy her a beautiful new dress.

Pity......

Not only is there no Bai Qianxi in this world.

Her white hui is also gone.

Bai Mang saw Bai Hui in the forensic laboratory; Together with Xiao Rong, meeting again is directly in the form of comforting Bai Hui's corpse.

The moment the news became a fact, Bai Mang thought that he would cry a lot, but the moment he lifted the white cloth, he was unusually calm. Only a strange and dull feeling frantically devoured her sensitive emotions, and not only did she not cry loudly, not a single tear fell.

The body was already swollen, but the bracelet on her wrist and the tattoo on the back of her neck confirmed that she was Bai Hui.

The body shape and age judgment are also in line.

Bai Mang came over and finally made a DNA match with Bai Hui, and the person lying on the cold corpse examination bed was indeed Bai Hui herself.

The policewoman told her and Xiao Rong that Bai Hui was drowned in the deep sea, and she had not suffered any personal injuries before her death, and it was preliminarily judged that falling into the deep sea was a suicide.

The sea that Bai Hui fell into was close to Haiming Island.

Just the night before, Bai Hui sent a notice to the police team, admitting that she had implemented a revenge plan against the Zhong Jiang family over the years.

By the time the police were dispatched, Bai Hui had disappeared. The next day, fishermen on Hemming Island found a body and contacted the police.

Bai Mang really didn't expect that Bai Hui would end her life like this, sinking herself deep into the sea, close to Haiming Island......

If it was also the sea where she was thrown, then she also felt the coldness and depth of the sea that night.

For a long time, Bai Mang never longed for Bai Hui to live a long life like other mothers, especially when she saw Fang Yuhuan, she felt that a person's blessing was innate, even if Bai Qianxi was amazingly talented, famous, and had many people who appreciated her talent or liked her, she couldn't be as self-sufficient and complacent as Fang Yuhuan.

Bai Qianxi doesn't love money, she doesn't love fame, she loves someone who has already left.

The girl named Qiao Bai.

Bai Qianxi loves Qiao Bai.

What about Bai Hui? Has Bai Hui ever loved Bai Mang......

When she was a child, she was very happy that she looked very similar to Bai Hui, but Bai Hui hated this very much, "No, you are too ugly, not like me at all." ”

She still felt that she was like Bai Hui, Bai Hui was annoyed by the words, and viciously murdered her: "You broken child, what do you want to do like me." An unlucky person like me is a ghost who dies early, and you might as well be like a pig. ”

"But pigs will die too, and they will die during the New Year." She retorted angrily and angrily.

Bai Hui used to be very annoying to her, she not only pestered people, Ma Bao, but also liked to toss Bai Hui.

Bai Hui didn't want to answer her annoying and pointless questions one after another. I lied to her that she was a child born from a sunflower, because her name was Bai Mang, and Mango means sun, and she grew up in the sun every day.

When she was very young, she really believed Bai Hui's words and raised a sunflower. Later, the sunflower was uprooted by Bai Hui, and pointed to her nose and said incredibly: "You broken child, are you really stupid." ”

From then on, she was no longer stupid.

But since she was sensible, she was afraid that Bai Hui would leave her suddenly, when she was a child, fortunately Bai Hui didn't go out much, at most she crawled to Bai Hui's side every time Bai Hui was asleep, and cautiously and fearfully reached out to touch Bai Hui's nose.

As long as there is still breathing on it. She was relieved.

Then, Bai Hui went out from time to time, and every time Bai Hui had been for a long time, she would worry that Bai Hui would not come back, until she gradually became familiar with and became accustomed to the feeling of separation.

A momentary separation will intensify the expectation of reunion, and a long-term separation is a rehearsal of a dead parting.

Until, in the face of real death.

The autopsy ended, it was a lengthy interrogation, Bai Mang's state was really bad, her stomach was obviously full of food, but she actually had a feeling of low blood sugar panic, she tried to keep calm and think in the face of the police's serious questioning, but her face became more and more pale.

Until someone came in and said a few words to one of the policemen.

The police discussed with each other and temporarily ended today's interrogation.

The policewoman kindly bought her a cup of hot milk tea, and Bai Mang felt that the milk tea was so unpalatable for the first time, stuck in her throat like a ball of phlegm, and the key was that she felt that this milk tea was bitter.

She looked at the policewoman and said, "How is it bitter?" ”

The policewoman looked at her with complicated eyes, and then she rushed to the bathroom and vomited until all the bile was brought out.

Even the simplest interrogation, the transcript is more than 20 pages long, and Bai Mang saw the name of the female policeman in the signature at the end of the transcript: Lu Sixi.

The police met, then the lawyer, and then the Foundation.

The cause of Bai Hui's death is more and more confirmed to be a prepared suicide, not only because she took the initiative to confess to the police that night, but because she handled almost everything that followed.

her estate, her various fund accounts, including the fund insurance she bought; Because the beneficiaries were all her, Bai Mang signed hundreds of documents in the next few days.

It turned out that Bai Hui was so rich, which was something Bai Mang didn't expect.

Xiao Rong also said one thing, Bai Hui even chose the cemetery, which is in a Guling cemetery on the side of Siyue Mountain in Ning City, where Qiao Bai is buried.

Bai Mang wanted to say that Bai Hui even chose the clothes for her to attend the funeral.

If she never expects normal maternal love, Bai Hui is actually a good mother, and she will not trouble her juniors too much if she is rich and talented.

is just a person who even arranges herself decently and meticulously in death, and her life is really tiring.

sent a frank document to the police again, and Xiao Rong also received an email from Bai Hui, but it was sent with a delay, and it was roughly to explain his future.

One is: Bai Qianxi is a celebrity, so she doesn't need to explain her death on the public platform, and let time forget her. She doesn't want to be talked about too much, she likes to be quiet.

Second, Bai Mang can move to the name of Ding Jingkai or Xiao Rong, and it is free to change his surname or not. But she suggested that it should be Baimang, which is better.

3. Do more serious things and fall in love less. Love is a bitter thing, don't repeat the mistakes of the past.

Fourth, spend more time in the sun and supplement calcium, don't think about her.

……

Bai Hui arranged everything properly and in place for her posthumous affairs, but she didn't have too much to say for her daughter.

In addition to the legacy.

Bai Mang checked her mailbox repeatedly, guessing that Bai Hui would also write a letter to her like delaying the email to Xiao Rong.

Unfortunately, no.

Bai Hui's sudden departure, Bai Mang still told Fang Yuhuan and Fang Zixin about them.

Mainly, one did not inform the media and the public, and the other did not have any relatives and friends, and in the end, few people gave it away on the day of the funeral. Since Bai Hui can invest in Fang Yuhuan's business, Fang Yuhuan must also be someone she can trust.

Bai Mang also put on the black coat that Bai Hui bought for her that day, and Bai Hui also matched her with a delicate Chanel white camellia, and she pinned the white camellia to the chest of the coat.

When she went to high school, Bai Hui began to speak freely, and once Bai Hui drank too much wine in the room, and the whole room was smoky and drunk. When she got home from school, Bai Hui beckoned her over, looked at her cottage casual clothes with disgust, and joked: "Bai Mang, when you are lucky enough to inherit my property, you can learn to be a rich man." Dress up a little more extravagantly like those children of good families. But don't be too noble, noble people are not blessed. ”

Bai Hui has always felt that she is not blessed, and the only hope for her daughter is to be more blessed than herself.

……

In the early years, Bai Hui entered the soil for peace.

I don't know if it was said hello last year, Bai Hui's death was quickly identified as depression and suicide, the Jiang family's fire was an accident, although Bai Hui had the intention to retaliate but did not cause any harm, Jiang Heming and Zhong Ling's death was purely accidental.

Everything is handled in a low-key manner.

When Bai Mang signed the certificate, the policewoman sympathetically said to her: "If you need psychotherapy, you can come to me, and I will connect you with the best psychiatrist for free." ”

"Thanks, I don't need it, I don't have a problem."

The policewoman nodded: "You are strong. ”

She: "I'm praising you for me." ”

The policewoman didn't say anything more, and before leaving, she handed her Bai Hui's last relic, a white jade bracelet.

It was Bai Hui's last personal relic, and Bai Mang had put it away.

The mood is inexplicable...... I'm a little sorry.

is about to celebrate the New Year, and asked Fang Yuhuan Zixin Along to see off Bai Hui for her. But instead, they were worried about her body and emotions and took the initiative to take care of everything for her.

But, not much.

Because Bai Hui basically arranged it by herself.

As Bai Hui expected, quiet, orderly, and decent.

The weather is also Bai Hui's favorite, cloudy and rainless.

Thick gray clouds are piled up over the Siyue Mountains in Ningshi, and Bai Hui's tombstone is in the leftmost seat in the last row of the cemetery, with a clear lake below.

The cemetery and tombstone were set by Bai Hui herself a few months ago.

Including the epitaph, a simple sentence: "My time ends here, and my lover will be happy at last." ”

Bai Mang guessed that it should be the day of Yunlai's trip, Bai Hui's did appear in Yunlai Hotel. Even if she didn't admit it. Bai Hui should have come here to see Qiao Bai before buying her own cemetery and tombstone.

She's ...... What a man who lives in the plan.

Destiny was planned, death was planned.

Bai Mang stood quietly and indifferently in front of Bai Hui's tombstone, and she remembered Bai Hui's words about death: "For a person who is awake and sunk in the past, death is the best reason to forget, and at the same time it is a new adventure game." ”

The custom of Ning City is that after sending off relatives at the end, you have to take a piece of soil home. Xiao Rong didn't understand these customs, and it was all Fang Yuhuan who helped Bai Mang deal with them.

Fang Yuhuan wore a black mink hat, the whole person was expensive and tacky, and she simply put a bowl of clay in a red box.

"Take it." Fang Yuhuan handed her the square box again, "This is a blessing from your mother." ”

Bai Mang took the "blessing" in his arms.

The crowd descended the mountain.

Fang Yuhuan's commercial vehicle is parked in the underground parking area, surrounded by a howling mountain wind and dead leaves. Bai Mang's bare neck is slightly thin on such an awe-inspiring winter day, even if he is wearing a thick black coat.

The door opened, and she was about to get in.

Not far away, a familiar black car came to a halt against the wind.

Jiang Chuanyao, who hadn't seen him for a long time, stepped out of the car silently, he was also wearing a black coat with a gray scarf around his neck.

He walked towards her, in front of everyone behind her.

She and he have experienced major events, and not only have they not met during this time, but they have not been in contact. Seeing him again, Bai Mang felt that Jiang Chuanyao looked a little strange.

His hair has grown, but he has lost weight.

Without any words, Jiang Chuanyao walked up to her and just took off the scarf around his neck and carefully wrapped it around her neck.

She instantly felt a little warm.

Jiang Chuanyao's face was a little haggard, his eyelids drooped, the single eyelids that were originally inside were pulled out of deep folds, and the bottom of his eyes were two dull blues, and the whole person looked like he hadn't rested well for a month.

Even so, Jiang Chuanyao still gave her a word of comfort.

"Condolences." Two simple words.

Then, she got into the car, and Jiang Chuanyao went up the mountain.

……

After everything, Bai Mang slept almost throughout the Spring Festival, sleeping every day. She and Bai Hui were two big injustices, causing Fang Yuhuan and Zixin to have a silent and sad Spring Festival.

The house is quiet every day, sighing, and stopping.

However, the sad atmosphere will eventually dissipate little by little.

Normal people have the ability to heal their injuries, Bai Mang eats well every day, and occasionally goes out to do a sport, for which Fang Zixin and Ding Longze can finally play the game with peace of mind.

Ding Jingkai in prison learned that Bai Hui had left, and asked Fang Yuhuan to convey a sentence: "If it weren't for your appearance, Bai Hui would have left about twenty years ago." ”

Ding Jingkai's comfort, Bai Mang could feel it.

Everything is gradually returning to normal, except for her and Jiang Chuanyao-

After a brief meeting on the mountain that day, she and Jiang Chuanyao were in a state of disconnection until the eve of the Lantern Festival.

Jiang Chuanyao sent her a message on WeChat: "Can we enjoy the lanterns together during the Lantern Festival?" ”