Someone shouted for a way, but Onori didn't hear it, and then she was hit by the suitcase that slid over.

She stumbled forward, and there was a voice behind her that kept saying sorry to her, Wen Weaving shook her head, the man was not at ease and asked a few more words, Wen Weaving didn't react, the man walked away, and Wen Weaving hadn't come back to his senses.

It was only then that someone called her name:

"Onori."

Wen Zhi seemed to wake up from a dream, her unfocused eyes finally came to life, she looked in the direction from which the voice came from, and saw Gu Rang's face.

In an instant, her tears fell.

Gu Rang's heart tightened, and he stepped forward in two steps and hugged Wen Weaving into his arms.

His embrace was familiar and warm, and Wen Weaving's tears soon soaked the placket on his chest: "Nian Xun said...... My dad, dad he doesn't have anymore, is it true? ”

Gu Rang's body stiffened, and the hand that protected the back of Wen Weaving's head did not make the next move.

Wen Zhi looked up in tears and asked him: "Gu makes me believe in you the most, don't lie to me, it's okay for you to tell me the truth, I just want to hear the truth." ”

Gu Rang's jaw was tensed terribly, his expression was forbearing, and he nodded slowly after a long time: "Yes, Mr. Mu...... has passed away. ”

Passed away......

Already deceased......

At the moment when Gu Rang's words fell, he obviously felt that the person in his arms had completely collapsed.

She pushed him away and walked out.

But she didn't know which direction to go at all, aimlessly, her body was shaky, and then she collapsed in front of Gu Rang's eyes.

"Warm weaving ——!"

At the moment of falling, Wen Ori was in a state of tinnitus, and she could only see the figure coming and going in front of her, but she couldn't hear any sound.

She thought she was still walking, she didn't know that her body was falling, she didn't even feel pain, she didn't understand why her vision had changed drastically, why everyone was tilting, she didn't realize she was going to faint.

It wasn't until her head roared and everything in front of her went blank that she completely lost consciousness.

……

Gu Rang sent Wen Weaving to the hospital.

The doctor opened Wen Ori's eyes to check, arranged some other tests, determined the cause, injected Wen Ori with glucose injection, and then told the family that there was nothing wrong with it, just wait for her to wake up.

This time Wen Ori slept deeply.

She had a dream, in which Wen Yinxi was tying her hair, she curled up in Wen Yinxi's arms to tell her grievances, and then the dream turned, and Wen Yinxi in front of her became Mu Yanzhou.

Mu Yanzhou stretched out his hand and gently stroked Wen Weaving's head, calling her: "Weaving ......"

Wen Zhi held Mu Yanzhou's hand: "Dad, you're back, it's great, you didn't leave me." ”

"Weaving, live a good life in the future." Mu Yanzhou said.

Wen Zhi cried and asked, "Daddy, is you even going to leave me?" ”

Mu Yanzhou just smiled.

He tried to withdraw his hand, but Wen Ori didn't let go of it, and under the argument, Wen Ori also woke up.

At this time, four hours have passed since Wen Weaving fell into a coma.

She opened her eyes blankly, a pair of unfocused pupils staring at the ceiling for a long time, until she heard hurried footsteps approaching, she turned her head, and saw Gu Rang's face full of worry.

"You're awake." Gu Rang approached and leaned over.

Wen Zhi spoke, his voice was very hoarse: "What's wrong with me?" ”

Gu Rang: "Excessive grief causes sudden syncope. ”

Wen Ori asked again, "How long have I been faint?" ”

Gu Rang: "Four hours." ”

Wen Zhi ripped off the quilt and got up when she heard this, Gu Rang pressed her shoulder, Wen Zhi was about to struggle, but saw a drop of water on her arm.

She was stunned and asked, "What is this?" ”

Gu Rang looked in the direction Wen Zhi was looking and explained, "The doctor injected you with glucose injection, probably accidentally got it on your hand. ”

Wen Ori tried to see the micro-expression of lying on Gu Rang's face.

But there was nothing.

She raised her hand, and her lips touched the drop of water: "Salty, tears." ”

Gu Rang said: "It's my tears for you." ”

Wen Wei looked at him, "Really? ”

Gu Rang said softly: "I have been by your side for the past four hours, I have talked to you a lot, I didn't realize that tears fell on your hands, so I went out to wash my face, but I didn't expect you to wake up." ”

Like a casual lie, at least that's what Wen Ori thinks.

She didn't say anything, she was about to get up with a stiff face.

Seeing this, Gu Rang coaxed in a low voice: "If you are not in good health, lie down and rest." ”

"I'm in good health." Onori took his hand away and insisted on getting out of bed.

Gu Rang didn't have a way, so he didn't stop anymore, because he knew what would happen next, and it was time to get to that step.

"Where is he?" Wen Ori asked in a deep voice.

Gu Rang looked outside the door, and before he could speak, Wen Zhi had already rushed out of the door.

She opened the door and saw Zhanfeng's figure.

But her gaze avoided Fa Feng, looked around, looked and looked, and finally her gaze stayed on the black wooden box that Zhan Feng was holding in both hands, and she was stunned for a moment.

Zhanfeng couldn't bear to see Wen Weaving in pain, but he had to let her face the reality, and said slowly in a suppressed voice: "Miss, this is Mr. Mu's ashes." ”

Wen Wei stared at the black wooden box for a long time, not saying a word, not moving, like a stone statue.

Zhanfeng handed the urn in his hand to Wen Weaving.

Wen weaving did not connect.

She looked like she had finally come to her senses, then shook her head and said, "I don't believe he's gone, you must have joined forces to deceive me." ”

Zhan Feng glanced at Gu Rang.

Gu Rang walked over and pulled Wen Weaving's arm: "Wen Weaving, calm down." ”

"Let go of me!" Wen Zhi shook off Gu Rang's hand, and then questioned him: "You lied to me, right?" You say yes! You say yes! ”

Gu Rang frowned: "I didn't lie to you, Mr. Mu has already passed away." ”

Wen Weaving shook his head slowly, shook and suddenly smiled: "No, no......"

Gu Rang grabbed Wen Zhi's shoulder: "Mr. Mu has passed away!" He's dead! Did you hear me clearly? ”

Wen Weaving didn't react, and let Gu Rang shake her.

Until she heard Gu Rang say: "After you left that day, Mr. Mu took us all away, and he said that he had something to talk to Chong Wanying, but this talk was the end of what none of us expected." ”

Tears slipped from the corners of Wen Weaving's eyes, and a silent scream of sorrow overflowed from her throat.

At this time, Gu Rang also took out a mobile phone, and he handed it to Wen Zhi: "Mr. Mu has already planned everything, and he has also made plans for the future for you, in fact, you have misunderstood a lot of things about him, and he has been thinking about it for you...... He also left you a video saying goodbye to you. ”

When Wen Wei reached out to pick up the phone, the hand trembled extremely violently, and it staggered several times and could not hold it steadily.

When her fingertips inadvertently touched the screen, a video that hadn't started playing was suddenly displayed in front of her.

She clicked on the playback and saw the gentle face in the video, as well as the first sentence he said in the video - "Weaving, my precious daughter." ”