When Ye Hechen rushed to the apartment, Wushuang's body had already been taken away in a funeral car.
Seeing the blood dripping in the bathroom, his face turned pale and he was so weak that he couldn't even stand still.
If Liusu hadn't been holding him back, Leng Xiao would have stepped forward and beat him to death.
The police came over and asked Ye Hechen, "What is your relationship with the deceased?"
"Husband and wife." He answered the policeman weakly, numbly, staring blankly at the dried blood on the ground.
"Did you inflict the injuries on her face?" Police asked again.
Thinking of the slap he gave her before leaving, Ye Hechen closed his eyes lightly and nodded, "Yes."
"After our preliminary investigation, we found that the cause of death of the deceased is indirectly related to you. Please follow us to the police station."
Seeing that Ye Hechen was about to be taken away by the police, Liusu hurriedly came over and pulled him and said, "Second brother, it was not you who caused her death. Tell me, her death has nothing to do with you. Tell me?"
Ye Hechen looked at Liusu who was so excited that he was about to cry. He was still as sluggish as a puppet. He said nothing more and followed the police in embarrassment with his head lowered.
There were many reporters outside. When they saw Ye Hechen being taken out by the police, the reporters swarmed around him and asked, "Eric, what is your relationship with the deceased?"
"Eric, does this suicide case really have anything to do with you?"
"Eric, please answer our questions. Eric, if you are really the real murderer of the deceased, do you know how sad the fans who love you would be?"
"Eric, please answer us, what is your relationship with the deceased?"
"eric..."
A series of questions came flooding in, but Ye Hechen still didn't say a word, and got into the police car with a desolate and desperate look on his face.
He didn't know what to say. He felt like an innocent soul who had been sent to hell in an instant. Too many explanations would only make him paler and powerless.
He didn't know why Wushuang did that, and he didn't know that she would be stupid enough to commit suicide.
Thinking of her holding him and crying and begging, Ye Hechen felt a cramp in his chest, and the severe pain paralyzed his body.
Wushuang, why won’t you let me go even if you leave, Wushuang...
He raised his head, grief-stricken, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, crystal clear.
Ye Hechen was taken away by the police. Leng Xiao and Wu Shuang also took a car to the funeral parlor. Looking at Wu Shuang's cold and stiff body, Leng Xiao was in pain.
There was also a suicide note she left behind, which recorded some things. It recorded that she injected poison into Liusu's body, and that she put sulfuric acid into the dinner plate and was about to take it to Liusu, but He Bi took it away.
After leaving, the last bowl of sulfuric acid soup even caused He Bi's disfigurement.
It is recorded that she often deliberately took Ning Ning out to eat sweets. Once she left Ning Ning on the side of the road and was almost hit by a car.
Record everything she has done for Leng Xiao over the years.
She said that she deserved her crime and deserved her death. Her death had nothing to do with anyone else.
Tell those who truly love her not to be sad, because she is too happy to stay in this world, and leaving may be the best relief.
She just died and will never come back.
Leng Xiao felt that he would never be able to forgive himself in this life.
A man sat alone in the morgue, quietly guarding Wushuang's body for two days and two nights, and finally agreed to take her for cremation. After the cremation, he carried the urn to the beach.
Liusu held Ning Ning's hand and looked at him not far away. The sea breeze blew in her face, giving her a chill.
The little girl looked at her lonely father in the distance and asked Liusu without curiosity, "Mom, what is my father holding in his hand? Why is he so sad?"
Liusu knelt down and looked at Ning Ning's cute little face, her eyes couldn't help but moisten.
She said: "What dad is holding is Ning Ning's aunt."
"Ah? How could it be an aunt?" Ning Ning was surprised.
Liusu choked and said, "Because...because my aunt died and turned into ashes, so..."
"You lied." Ning Ning suddenly opened Liusu's hand, stared at her blankly and shouted, "Auntie is obviously still fine, how could she die suddenly?"
She suddenly started crying and ran towards Leng Xiao on the shore.
Running to Leng Xiao, she grabbed Leng Xiao's thigh and shouted, "Dad, dad, tell Ning Ning that my aunt is not dead. My aunt is not dead, right?"
"Auntie promised Ningning that she would give Ningning a very big gift when Ningning is ten years old. Auntie is not dead. Dad, please speak. Dad..."
Looking at his daughter who was crying, Leng Xiao knelt down, touched her small cheek, and said softly, "Auntie is not dead. Ningning, be obedient and stop crying."
"Then mom said she is dead, dad, tell Ning Ning, where is my aunt? Where is my aunt?"
"Auntie went to a place where there is no pain, no cold, and no ruthlessness in the world." He said softly and feebly, feeling that every word he said would cause bursts of sharp pain in his chest.
He felt uncomfortable, but it didn't show on his face at all.
Ning Ning was dubious, blinking her big round eyes and asked, "Is it true?"
Leng Xiao smiled weakly, "Yeah."
"Then Dad, let's go home. Dad, don't blow in the wind here, you'll catch a cold."
Leng Xiao reached out and touched his daughter's face again, smiled and nodded, "Well, okay, but Ning Ning goes to mom first, dad will be there soon."
Ningning was very obedient and sensible, nodded, and then ran towards Liusu.
After his daughter left, he stood up again, opened the urn, grabbed it with one hand, grabbed a handful of ashes, and scattered them into the sea in the wind.
"Shuang'er, go on your way. If I can't give you the happiness you want in this life, I will compensate you in the next life!"
"Shuang'er, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry!"
"Shuang'er, I hope you live a good life there without the pain I have brought to you. You must be happy."
"Shuang'er...I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."
Even if ten million sorrys can't make up for the harm he did to her, what else can he say now besides saying sorry?
Leng Xiao didn't know how he got home. As soon as he got home, he lay on the bed languidly, closing his eyes and thinking, looking lonely.
Because there was Wushuang's suicide note, which stated that her death had nothing to do with anyone else.
So Ye Hechen was only detained for a few days for domestic violence and then released.
However, after this incident, his reputation plummeted instantly, and many of the advertisements he received after returning to China were cancelled.
Now, except for drinking and numbing himself in the bar every day, he has not gone anywhere.
As time passed, I slowly accepted the fact that Wushuang died.
Time flies and half a month has passed.
Wushuang's departure, time gradually dissipated that touch of sadness.
Ye Hechen and Yun Chen returned to Hollywood. After Leng Xiao decided to stay, Tang Zongyao poached him to the hospital.
Liusu, on the other hand, continued to run her own gallery, and Xiao Ningning also arranged a kindergarten. She was in the same school as Ye Chubai's son Ye Tianyu, one in the large class and the other in the small class.
Situ Qingxuan and Liu Nian have not contacted Liusu since they left. Liusu thought that after a while, she would ask Leng Xiao to drive to Lin Hai to find him.
It seems that everything is back on track and life has become calm and comfortable.
Until one day, Leng Xiao drove to the kindergarten to pick up Ning Ning after get off work. Unexpectedly, a little boy would suddenly run out in the middle of the road. Because he appeared so fast, Leng Xiao didn't have time to brake, and the whole car swerved. Up.
Until he slammed on the brakes and stopped, the little boy also fell heavily to the ground.
He didn't even have time to think about the car accident. He quickly got out of the car and picked up the boy. The boy's forehead was injured, his legs were bleeding, and he was completely in a coma.
Leng Xiao didn't have time to think of anything else. After taking emergency first aid measures, he hugged him and drove back to the hospital.
After rescue, the boy was finally out of danger.
Leng Xiao found the contact number in the boy's trouser pocket and quickly dialed it to notify his family.
The call was answered by a woman. When she heard that her son had been in a car accident, the woman's voice on the other end of the phone became trembling and panicked.
In less than half an hour, the woman rushed to the hospital and found Leng Xiao.
"How is my son? How is he?"
Leng Xiao comforted the woman in a calm voice, "It's okay. He is out of danger. He has been transferred to the general ward. Go and see him!"
The woman was worried about her son and rushed to the ward without asking what had happened.
Leng Xiao also followed. Beside the child's hospital bed, he said apologetically to the woman: "I accidentally hit your son with my car. I'm really sorry, but don't worry, I will definitely heal him and let him go."
He is as healthy as before."
Hearing this, the woman raised her head and glanced at Leng Xiao. She did not get up and grab Leng Xiao and beat him like all parents. Instead, she looked at him quietly and asked, "Are you a doctor?"
Leng Xiao nodded, "Yeah!"
"It's okay, as long as Xiao Xiao is okay." The woman was surprisingly easy to talk to, so she said politely to Leng Xiao, and then looked down at the child on the bed.
Leng Xiao is so lucky to have such reasonable parents, but because of the emergency rescue just now, he did not fill in the surgery information.
He was holding the operation diary next to him and asked the child's mother, "What's the child's surname? What's his name? I'll fill in the medical records."
The woman didn't even raise her head, staring at the unconscious child on the bed, and said calmly: "My son's surname is Chu, and his last name is Xiao. He is seven years old this year."
Chu Xiao?
Something seemed to flash in Leng Xiao's mind for a moment, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye. He filled out the medical records and said to the woman: "I will pay all your son's medical expenses. I am really sorry for what happened today."
,make you worry."
The woman still looked gentle and generous, smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, you didn't mean it."
