Chapter 794 (2/2)
What does Su Xiaowan want to ask, but the man just refuses to talk to her.
Think of her as air.
”Miss Su --!” When the temperature rises, I see the woman standing at the door.
He had just sent someone to look for him. Unexpectedly, Su Xiaowan appeared in front of him.
”Miss Su, why are you here?”
”What are you doing here?”
Wen Sheng, she knows, is the person around Feng Yan.
It's about midnight now, and it's a little bright, probably because the terrain of the villa is relatively high, so you can see the faint halo.
Su Xiaowan didn't want to delay for so long, but this time, it takes time. She is also afraid that others will find herself, so it's inevitable that she will hide one by one. When she comes here, it's a lot late.
”The second master is inside. Mo Lao... Has passed away.”
”What? Mo Lao... ”Su Xiaowan felt like a basin of water suddenly poured her thoroughly.
She had seen that man just now, but she didn't expect
She tried to rush in, at the door, saw the confrontation of two people.
One is mo Heng, the other is Feng Yan.
Running out of breath, his cheeks were red, so Su Xiaowan appeared in front of Feng Yan.
”Where have you been --!”
”I'll explain to you later. Inside... Mo Laohe...”
Mo Heng didn't expect Su Xiaowan to come.
It's something she didn't want to see here.
”I'll go and have a look!” Su Xiaowan saw two people's faces are not very good, at this time, quickly ran in.
When she saw the old man, she was covered with white cloth.
The paper I was holding seemed to weigh a thousand jin.
She seemed to have discovered a secret, but she found it, and there was no place to tell it.
She doesn't know if Mo Li Ting left with regret.
The tip of her nose was sour and she suddenly wanted to cry.
Such a person, say no, No.
Even though this person is not related to her by blood, she just can't help crying.
She suddenly thought that at that time, Mo Liting was planting those flowers in the yard.
I thought of Q love l in the lawn.
She believed that all this was done by him.
But now... He's gone.
That kind of regret, speechless.
Su Xiaowan went over and knelt down on the ground. She was close to the old man's ear. ”I don't know if you can hear me, but what I want to tell you is that she loves you as much as you love her.”
When everyone didn't pay attention, Mo Liting shed a tear in his eyes.
In such a moment, unspeakable Pathetique, someone came around, ”Miss, I'm sorry --!”
”Mo Lao, did she leave anything?”
The maid shook her head. When they came in, Mo Liting was dead.
And there's no breathing.
At this time, no one thought that this day would come so quickly.
Although ready, but still for this sudden thing, feel sorry.
Mo Li Ting left without a word.
”No, by the time we came in, sir was... Out of breath.”
What's more, the doctor said just now, sir is dead.
No more breathing.
Su Xiaowan knelt down on the ground, and now he had forgotten how cold it was in winter.
Because in and out, so even in a warm room, also can't keep a little temperature.
It's cold on the ground,
But at this moment, Su Xiaowan can't feel it.
She is more, sorry.
Why can't God give him more time?
To take this man's life so quickly.
”Get up!” When Feng Yan came in, she saw the people sitting on the ground. She went over and helped them up.
At that time, Su Xiaowan's legs were already soft.
At this time, she did not blame the old man's heart, the rest, she just want to cry.
She leaned against the man's arms, ”Feng Yan.”
Man's embrace with warmth, her body bit by bit was covered warm.
For example, at this moment, they can only rely on each other to warm each other.
When the wind blows in, the original piece of paper is almost blown away by the wind from Su Xiaowan's hand. But when she falls to the ground, Su Xiaowan immediately puts the piece of paper in her pocket.
She thought, give this paper back to them.
”What are you crying for?”
”It's just a pity.”
She raised her head and didn't know Feng Yan's expression at the moment, but she knew that she must feel bad too.