Chapter 668： Wen Yan, she was my wife before you (1/2)
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Ye Siran frowned and wrinkled, and said with a small expression on his face, ”What should we do? Do you look at the little **** holding your man?”
Wen Yan turned around and went towards the exit of the taxi. Throwing down a sentence, ”Then you don't see it as clean, let's go.”
”Hey……”
Ye Siran looked at her back, and looked at the ”dog men and women” over there, stomped, or trot with the suitcase and followed, ”Hey, hey, let's all come, you Are you really not planning to make a difference? ”
She was in a hurry. ”I'm here with you on vacation.”
Ye Siran followed her steps and sighed heavily. When she stepped out of the exit, she couldn't help smirking again. ”That woman is so funny, I thought she was half-wrapped in a wheelchair, and I saw The man jumped up and down immediately. ”
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The airport behind is still in flux, and will not change because of the departure of one or two people.
Mo Shichen bowed his head and pulled out the woman who rushed into his arms. The handsome face was gentle and indifferent. He looked her up and down and asked, ”What happened to the injury?”
Li Qianrui came out of his arms and was crying out of breath. ”What's wrong with my dad ... Li Ru, please tell me, what happened to my dad?”
”He is dead.”
Li Qianrui collapsed crying, holding the man's arm to stand still, ”Why? Why ... wasn't he good before I left?”
Mo Shichen didn't answer her, but just said, ”Go straight to the hospital and let you see him for the last time.”
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In the hospital, Mo Shichen accompanied Li Qianrui to the morgue again. When she received the news in the United States, she was hit hard. The whole person was in a state of trance, and the man was lying on the car all the way Weeping on the shoulder.
When I really saw the ruins, the fragile spirit collapsed, and it was impossible to cry beside Li Li. ”Dad, Dad ... Sorry Dad, I didn't even see you for the last time ... Sorry ... ”
Mo Shichen stood on one side and looked at the father and daughter quietly. His expression was faint, his emotions gathered into his eyes, and it was difficult to distinguish.
She didn't know how long she cried.
He never said a word, neither left, nor hugged and comforted her, only making room and time to make her cry enough, until she was crying and became weeping.
”I will let people arrange the funeral of your dad, Qian Rui, let your grief change smoothly.”
Li Qianrui then stood up, looked back, and looked at him with red eyes, ”Why ... you haven't told me how my dad died ... I haven't seen him for more than a month ...”
The man's low voice gave her the answer, ”Your dad committed suicide by jumping off the building.”
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