As soon as she entered the room, Luo Qian frowned as she smelled a strange smell in the room.
After settling the matters at the yoga studio as quickly as possible, she hurried over to accompany Xiaotong.
The house was in a mess. She went to the refrigerator and opened it. There was a pile of instant noodles inside. Luo Qian was speechless.
What kind of life is Ning Xiaotong living?
When I got to the bedroom, I saw Ning Xiaotong leaning motionless on the bedside, in a daze, and I couldn't help but worry, "Xiaotong, are you okay?"
Ning Xiaotong raised her head and looked at Luo Qian carefully for a while before she said, "Qianqian, why are you here?"
"You look like this, how can you rest assured if I don't come over?"
She promised Huangfu Lin that she would take good care of Xiaotong, but if Xiaotong was like this, if Huangfu Lin knew about it, he would definitely blame her for not trying her best.
Seeing Xiaotong's empty eyes and pale face, she felt very distressed. She ate instant noodles every day. If this continued, it would be strange that her body would not improve.
"Xiaotong, think about what my aunt told you when she left, but look at you now. If your aunt is still alive, she will definitely be sad." Luo Qian persuaded her earnestly.
"Haha~~" Ning Xiaotong smiled, "I killed my mother, she won't care about me."
Luo Qian was shocked to realize that something was wrong with Ning Xiaotong's mind, "Xiaotong, what happened to my aunt was an accident, how could you take it all on yourself?"
"No, all of this is my fault. If I hadn't gotten drunk, I wouldn't have met Huangfu Lin, and everything that happened later wouldn't have happened. In the end, all of this is still my fault."
"Xiaotong, this has nothing to do with you. Don't put all the blame on yourself. No one wants to think about what happened to my aunt. It was just an accident. Don't blame yourself..."
"No, no, it's all my fault. I am the culprit, the source of all this misfortune. I killed my mother. I am a sinner. I deserve to die, I deserve to die..." Xiaotong said, desperately
Hit yourself on the head.
"Xiaotong, don't be like this." Luo Qian hugged her distressedly, "Xiaotong, wake up, don't be like this, you must cheer up. Before I left, my aunt asked you to live well. Have you forgotten?
Did Auntie say that?"
"No, I don't have the right to call her mother. I am her murderer and I don't deserve it."
"Xiao Tong, can you wake up a little?"
But seeing Ning Xiaotong confused, it was not an option to continue like this, so she took out her cell phone and wanted to call Huangfu Lin.
But as soon as he shouted out the words Huangfu Lin, he saw Ning Xiaotong staring at him excitedly, but her eyes were piercing.
"Qianqian, if you dare to tell him, we will no longer be friends."
Luo Qian looked at Ning Xiaotong's scary expression and had no choice but to put down her phone.
Xiaotong's gaze could kill someone, "For my mother's death, if I am the principal culprit, then Huangfu Lin is an accessory. If he hadn't sent the video to Hanzhai, how could this whole mess of trouble have arisen?
I deserve to die, and he deserves to deserve it even more. I will never forgive him, ever!"
Under her vicious gaze, Luo Qian couldn't help but tremble.
"Xiaotong, in fact, Huangfu Lin is not that bad. He loves you." She finally couldn't help it and told the truth, "Xiaotong, do you know that the memorial service was not arranged by me at all, including finding a funeral home?
, buying the urn, finding the venue, contacting the funeral company, and handling Ning’s mother’s posthumous affairs were all done by Huangfu Lin’s people, I was just taking the name.”