Mo Shuiling knelt on the ground, her body went limp, and she couldn't hold on anymore, so she sat on the ground. In front of her, she was so humble and humble. Is this the reason why she can never be defeated?
My heart was filled with sadness and my back felt cold. I couldn't help but hug myself with my hands to resist the ubiquitous chill.
The police came quickly and asked the Mo sisters to leave regardless of their crying and struggling.
Qingting watched with cold eyes from beginning to end, with an indifferent attitude.
The classmates talked a lot, saying that she was cruel, saying that the Mo sisters were pitiful, and some said good things to her.
But Qingting didn't care about any of this. All her attention was on Leng Mu.
She went to the hospital again after school, but still didn't see Leng's mother, who refused to see her.
She went home very disappointed and sat there for a long time, feeling confused.
She was the only one in Nuo Da's house, which was very deserted.
Normally I don't think the house is spacious, but now I found it was empty and crowded.
Qirui called her home specifically and coaxed her for a long time before she felt better.
After hanging up the phone, she listened to her husband, ate dinner, and went to sleep. She had had countless nightmares all night, and when she woke up she had forgotten everything.
While having breakfast, Fan Yunchan's phone call came in. "Qingting, something big has happened."
Her voice was very high and sharp, as if the sky was falling.
Qingting took a bite of toast and asked slowly, "What's so exciting?"
Fan Yuncan was going crazy, "Mo Shuiling is dead."
As if a thunder exploded above his head, Qingting's little hand shook, the toast fell on the table, and his eyes widened in shock, "What?"
Are you kidding me? Yesterday I saw her fine. How could she suddenly die?
Fan Yunchan's mood was obviously unstable, and his voice was trembling, "She committed suicide, please go online."
Qingting frowned and opened the browser page on his mobile phone. As expected, he saw something shocking. Mo Shuiling committed suicide by cutting her wrists last night. Rescue efforts failed and she was pronounced dead at three in the morning.
Photos of the body were included in the report. The deep and shallow cuts on her wrists were shocking. She was lying lifelessly on the hospital bed in a white dress, with no breath at all.
The report also included a photo yesterday of the Mo sisters kneeling in the classroom and Qingting looking at each other coldly, implying that Ye Qingting was the real culprit who forced Mo Shuiling to death.
Qingting's face darkened, he was in trouble again.
But she really couldn't figure out how could Mo Shuiling commit suicide?
That woman is thick-skinned and has no sense of shame. What can possibly hit her?
Suicide for love? It’s impossible no matter how you think about it.
This news was like a bomb, making everyone dizzy and dumbfounded.
They unanimously criticized Ye Qingting with words and words that could drown her, and all the accusations were directed at her.
Overnight, she was once again thrust into the limelight and became the target of everyone's bombardment.
Reporters from all walks of life were stationed in front of her house, just waiting to interview her, and it was noisy every day.
It was not easy for Qingting to go out, so he simply asked for a few days off, did not go to class, and asked his servants to cook various tonic soups and send them to the hospital.
Fan Yunchan wanted to come to accompany her, but the car couldn't drive in at all and the door was blocked.
She could only call and express her deep apology. "Qingting, I'm sorry, it was me who hurt you."
In the final analysis, it was all her fault.
If she hadn't arranged a meeting between Leng Zhongyu and Qingting, Mo Shuiling wouldn't have broken it, and wouldn't have triggered a series of subsequent disasters.
One wrong step, one wrong step after another, it's like turning on a switch and not being able to stop.
The development of things to this point was far beyond her imagination and had a huge impact on her.