[69 Book Bar - www.] His heart hurts so much that he is about to die. He regrets very much. He regrets why he left just now? If he had not left and stayed with his mother obediently, maybe she would not have committed suicide.
Even if she couldn't think about it and really wanted to commit suicide, he would stop her as soon as possible. If she wanted to jump off the building, he could jump with her instead of just leaving him alone here to feel sad.
"Mom, wake up, wake up, you can't sleep," Ji Yeche shook Hua Anxuan over and over again, hoping that she would really wake up and tell him that none of this was true.
It was just a joke she played on him that wasn't funny at all.
But all this turned out to be a luxury hope. No matter how he shouted or how he shook, Hua Anxuan was still lying there peacefully, motionless, with no scars on his body and a slight smile on his lips. How could he make him believe in him?
His mother left him and the world quietly like this.
"Mom, you can't leave. You can't leave Xiao Che alone. Xiao Che is very afraid of the dark at night. Without you by my side, I will be scared and cry. Please wake up, okay?
?Wake up?" The tears were like broken teardrops. Ji Yeche, who had always been cheerful and laughing, had never cried so sadly?
Ji Yeche lay on Hua Anxuan's body and cried loudly. He vaguely felt that his body had lost its original temperature and became a little cold.
The onlookers had already dispersed, leaving only Ji Yeche whose cries kept echoing. At this time, there was a rapid sound of brakes, and then the sound of someone's rapid footsteps.
The footsteps gradually approached, but a few steps away, they suddenly stopped and became unusually heavy. Ji Yeche looked back coldly, and sure enough he saw his father, Ji Hanchuan.
"Xiao Che..." Ji Hanchuan probably guessed what happened, but he still deceived himself and asked: "Xiao Che, what happened? Your mother..."
Before Ji Hanchuan finished speaking, Ji Yeche stood up angrily and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "Mom? Do you still care about her? Now you are willing to come back!"
"Xuan'er!" Ji Hanchuan's heart suddenly went cold. He didn't expect, really didn't expect that Hua Anxuan would commit suicide. He couldn't understand that a woman who cherished her life so much would actually commit suicide! Is it true?
Was it because his words hurt her? So she chose to die to end it all?
Ji Yeche opened his arms to stop Ji Hanchuan from moving forward, pointed at him, and asked coldly: "Ji Hanchuan! It was you who killed my mother! It was you! If you weren't such an angry mother, you would be angry at her.
, Mom won’t be confused, let alone jump off the rooftop!”
"I..." Ji Hanchuan couldn't help but stop, looking up at the dim night sky, "Xiao Che, you are right, it was me who killed your mother, it was me!"
"Mom, she is gone, gone forever." The tears that Ji Yeche tried hard to hold back still fell from the corners of his eyes. His little hand was still pointing at Ji Hanchuan, "If you hadn't broken my mother's heart
, she would not choose this path, you owe her this! It was you who made her choose to go to a dead end, and it was you who made me lose my mother! "
"Give it back to my mother! Give it back to my mother!" Ji Yeche clenched his hands into fists and kept hitting Ji Hanchuan's body.
Although Ji Yeche's blows, which were very weak, were insignificant to Ji Hanchuan, they still caused Ji Hanchuan to suffer in his heart, like a knife being twisted.
Ji Hanchuan did not refute, but quietly endured every punch from Ji Yeche. He knew that this was what he should bear, and he owed it to their mother and son.