Xiang Yimo rushed outside and caught a glimpse of the pool of blood on the ground, but was immediately covered by Nangong Han and pulled into his arms.
"Don't look at it, it's too bloody!"
"I'm not as fragile as you think." Xiang Yimo took his hand away, "What are you doing here? Call an ambulance!"
Nangong Han squatted down, felt Shen Mengni's breath, frowned, then touched the aorta in the neck, shook his head, "It's too late!"
Xiang Yimo's eyes dimmed, as if the bright stars were covered by thick clouds, covered with a layer of mist, and a sad sigh surged in his heart.
Xue Caiqin cried loudly, "Mengni, don't abandon mom. What will I do if you leave!" The warm blood soaked her clothes, and the air was filled with the smell of sadness and blood.
Shen Mengni's body gradually lost its temperature and became stiff.
The sun is still strong, scorching like fire, burning out the breath of death.
Soon, the police car and the forensic doctor rushed over. They wanted to take Shen Mengni's body back for examination. The two policemen pulled Xue Caiqin away, but she held her tight.
"Meng Ni, you are everything to Mom. Mom doesn't want to be separated from you and will never be separated from you..." She struggled to break away from the policeman's pull and hit the stone pillar at the door——
"Bang!" There was a shocking sound as her forehead collided with the cold and hard stone, and thick blood spurted out. She suddenly became weak and collapsed along the stone pillar, her cheeks covered with traces of blood. , ferocious and terrifying. He kept murmuring, "Mengni, my Mengni..."
"Hurry! Stop the bleeding!" Xiang Yimo shouted in panic.
Forensic doctors surrounded her, took timely measures to stop the bleeding, and immediately sent her to the hospital for rescue. Xue Caiqin was soon out of danger.
Shen Yanan finally found his biological granddaughter and wanted to reminisce with her, but this incident made them feel depressed and diluted the joy of reunion after a long separation.
After returning from the hospital, Xiang Yimo became taciturn, with no expression on her gloomy face, and seemed distracted. She blankly picked up a prawn for Dot.
"Mommy, I want to eat sweet and sour pork ribs, not prawns!" Diandian wore a cute little scarf and held up a small rice spoon, with a grain of rice stuck to her little cherry mouth.
"Oh!" Xiang Yimo responded and immediately gave her a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs.
Nangong Han put down his chopsticks and wiped his hands with a square towel, "You still said that you are not fragile, you must be scared!"
Xiang Yimo had no appetite. The table was full of delicious food, but he just looked at it but did not eat it. "I'm not afraid, I just feel that Shen Mengni died too suddenly, and a living life was lost all at once. Maybe, we If I don't show up in front of her, she won't commit suicide."
"The moment she went astray and took drugs, she embarked on a road of no return. She had the opportunity to turn around and quit the drug addiction, but she got deeper and deeper step by step. She already felt that life Desperate, maybe I just wanted to be free, but I chose this cowardly way." Nangong Han's big palm gently covered her hand, warming her cold jade hands bit by bit.
Xiang Yimo turned sideways and rested her head on his shoulder, "She died in front of Xue Caiqin like this. It must have been a big blow to her!"
"Perhaps Shen Mengni wanted to use her own death to awaken her last bit of conscience."
"Ding dong, ding dong -" the sharp sound of the doorbell suddenly interrupted her words.
"I'll open the door!" Xiang Yimo stood up, walked quickly to the door, and opened the door, "Grandpa, didn't you just say you had something to do and you finished it so quickly?"
Shen Yenan walked in, "Actually, there's nothing wrong. I just went back to pack my luggage and prepare to move in with you."
"Ah?" Xiang Yimo looked shocked.
"Don't you agree?" Shen Yenan immediately sighed, "Do you think I'm old and will hinder you, so you don't want me to live with you?"
"Of course not!"
Shen Yenan immediately put away his sad expression and his eyes lit up, "Then you agree!" He turned around and said to the driver, "Xiao Zhang, bring your luggage in!"
Jiang is still very old and knows the key points of the attack. As long as Xiang Yimo agrees, Nangong Han will not refuse.
He came over from the restaurant and said, "Grandpa, how long do you plan to stay?"
"I have been separated from my granddaughter for so many years. Of course I have to stay longer. We should cultivate and cultivate the relationship between our granddaughter and grandson. Brat, are you right?"
Nangong Han's face became darker and darker, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he squeezed out a dry smile, "Yes! Very true!"
Two small light bulbs were spinning around them all day long, which was enough to trouble him, but now an old light bulb came in, making Nangong Han's eyes suddenly feel bleak.
"Grandpa Zeng, play chess with me!" Qiuqiu held the chessboard in one hand and held Shen Yenan's sleeve with the other.
Shen Yenan was happy, "Can you also play chess?"
"Don't underestimate me!" Qiuqiu shook his head, full of confidence.
Shen Yenan held Qiuqiu's little hand and sat down on the sofa. The old man and the young man concentrated on the game, forgetting all the others.
Outside the house, there are stars and the sound of birds is clear.
"I want to go out for a walk."
Nangong Han hugged her waist, "I'll accompany you!"
The fresh air mixed with the fragrance of green grass comes to your face, refreshing and pleasant, and it seems that the accumulated haze has been blown away at once. The clear water beside the small pond is rippled with layers, breaking the starlight in the sky, and a picture Tender lotus leaves float on the water, rippling gently in the wind. Thousands of silk ribbons hang down from the wicker branches at the water's edge, fluttering in the wind like soft long hair.
"Momo, don't you want to know how Uncle Shen died?"
Xiang Yimo paused with watery eyes, then turned to look at him, "I didn't want grandpa to replay this painful memory again, so I never raised this question."
"Just nine years ago, the private detective hired by Uncle Shen found your whereabouts and knew that you were sent to Italy, so he flew over here to ask my father for help in the search. With Bonanna's strength, he should be able to find you soon. It was that night that Patrick's long-planned plan was implemented. Uncle Shen had been with my father, and he was also hunted down. In the end, their two bodies were found at the foot of the cliff!"