She also wanted to take a look, but there were so many guests waiting for her to deal with, so she could only watch Mo Shaocheng leave.
Chen Hui was the first to be reluctant. She wanted to ask what was going on, but was stopped by Liu Mengjuan, "What are you doing? Mo Shaocheng left just as he said and left Li Ge alone? Do you have anyone like you who can do this?
?Mo Shaocheng, is he a bit too bullying?"
Liu Mengjuan looked at her coldly, "Who are you embarrassing if you make trouble now? Think about it yourself."
After leaving these words, Liu Mengjuan walked towards the guests.
Mo Shaocheng went back as fast as he could, running red lights continuously and pressing the accelerator to the bottom.
When he stumbled there, the ambulance had just arrived, and huge water jets were spraying into the fire. Mo Shaocheng didn't care at all, and he rushed in directly.
"Stop him, quickly."
The firefighter quickly blocked Mo Shaocheng's path and said, "Sir, please calm down. You will only increase the burden on our rescuers."
"How do you ask me to calm down? My wife is still inside, how do you ask me to calm down."
Mo Shaocheng shouted hysterically, his eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes from the exertion. He looked ferocious, more like an angry and powerless lion.
I don’t know how long it took, but the fire was finally put out. Fortunately, only the bedroom where the fire started was the most severely burned, and other parts were generally damaged.
Azi and Aunt Zhang were rushed to the hospital and were not seriously injured.
Only Shen Manman had no life when she was carried out. Not only that, she was burned beyond recognition and her skin was close to carbonized.
Mo Shaocheng knelt beside her, unable to believe that this person was Shen Manman.
He shook his head desperately, his throat so choked that he could not speak. His face showed ferociousness, pain, and shock...
For a long time, he suddenly picked up the burnt corpse and cried bitterly.
The third day after the wedding.
Mo Shaocheng just kept guarding Shen Manman's body. He didn't eat, drink or rest. No matter how many people tried to persuade him, it was of no use.
Jiang Lige came in the car. When he saw Mo Shaocheng like this, he went crazy with jealousy, but since Shen Manman was dead, she didn't need to worry.
What's the fight with a dead man? She has plenty of time, so take your time.
"Shaocheng, it's been three days since you laid to rest. It's time for you to let go."
Mo Shaocheng's throat tightened, "She's not dead."
People always don't want to face things they don't want to face, and Mo Shaocheng is like that.
He thought that as long as he didn't let go, Shen Manman would come back.
Jiang Lige sat next to him, "Okay, if that's the case, then I'll accompany you to guard Manman. In short, I won't let you face it alone.
Mo Shaocheng gave her a cold look and said nothing.
That night, Mo Shaocheng fainted due to lack of physical strength and was rushed to the hospital for treatment.
A heavy rain washed away the water.
When Mo Shaocheng woke up, Liu Mengjuan was by his side. He insisted on leaving the hospital to find Shen Manman, and the nurses couldn't stop him.
Liu Mengjuan really couldn't stand it anymore and slapped him in the face, "If you don't cherish people when they are alive, how can you pretend to be affectionate when people are dead? Mo Shaocheng, do you know that if it weren't for your willfulness?
If you act recklessly and domineeringly, Manman will not commit suicide, and she will not die."
Mo Shaocheng froze on the spot, his dark eyes slowly looking at her, "You said... Manman committed suicide?"
"Yes, she committed suicide. She put medicine in the food, the door of the room was locked inside, and the fire started in the bedroom that you sealed. Manman didn't want to be tortured anymore, so she would rather die. I don’t want to be with you either. Shaocheng, if you are really good for her, just let her go, everyone is dead."
The tall figure flashed, and Mo Shaocheng fell on the hospital bed, his eyes unfocused, "She would rather die... than be with me, right?"
Liu Mengjuan was particularly angry, angry that he was dictatorial and angry that he forced a person to death with his own hands.
She thought that if what happened to Shen Manman were her fault, she might do even more cruel things, at least take him to hell with her.
"Yes, she would rather die than be with you. Shaocheng, if you don't give her freedom while she is alive, everyone is dead, so let her live in peace."
Liu Mengjuan sighed, no matter what, if he were his own child, he wouldn't be able to say anything if it was too serious.
"You should have a good rest. I will take care of Manman's funeral with my own hands. I will not wrong the child."
Hey, if they had known it would end like this, they shouldn't have persisted when she proposed divorce. Thinking of this, Liu Mengjuan felt somewhat guilty.
On the day of Shen Manman's funeral, Mo Shaocheng attended in the name of her husband. This was definitely a great shame for Jiang Lige.
They had just held a wedding, and two days later, Mo Shaocheng held a funeral for Shen Manman. She was furious.
She had a sullen face throughout the funeral, and the people who came to express condolences looked at her with a bit of surprise. After all, the group of people who came to attend the funeral and the group of people who came to the wedding were almost the same.
At this moment, three people came from a distance. The woman was wearing a black dress, and beside her were two men, also wearing black.
Xu Wanqing walked over in high heels, put down the flowers in her hands, and took off her sunglasses. Everything was calm.
Suddenly, the palm she raised when she turned around fell on Mo Shaocheng's face. She gritted her teeth and grabbed his collar.
"Are you satisfied now? Are you satisfied after forcing her to death? Mo Shaocheng, she is a human being, not your cat or dog. You locked her in the room and took away her mobile phone every day. You sent people to monitor her, do you treat her as a human being? Scumbag, how come it’s not you who died?”
Xu Wanqing was so excited that she beat him almost crazily. If he hadn't been pulled away, she wouldn't have been beaten to what extent.
Jiang Lige immediately stepped forward to check Mo Shaocheng's injury, "Shaocheng, are you okay?"
Mo Shaocheng was indifferent and had no intention of pursuing the case.
But Jiang Lige didn't want to give up, "Miss Xu, please understand. Shen Manman committed suicide and had nothing to do with anything. Don't blame Shao Cheng."
"Bitch, shut up. If you hadn't been among them all the time, wouldn't Manman be thinking about it? How can you have the nerve to ask Mo Shaocheng to give you a wedding? Oh, by the way, you have terminal cancer and are going to die. Yes, you want others to fulfill your wish, right? You really have the nerve to make such a request. Let me tell you, you are also responsible for forcing Manman to death. Jiang Lige, I will wait for the day you die and set off firecrackers on your grave. "
"You..." Jiang Lige's face was ashen, and his heart ached with pain.
"What am I? I'm very good." Xu Wanqing pointed at Jiang Lige and scolded, "It's best for you two bitches to lock up and don't separate to harm others."
Throughout the whole process, Mo Shaocheng remained silent, and Xu Wanqing's chest was rising and falling with excitement. However, Huo Yu pulled her to his side, "Being angry with them is a waste."
Zheng Ziye's eyes were deep, and he couldn't see much emotion coming out. Just when he suddenly raised his eyes, a look fell on Jiang Lige, which made people shudder.
"Miss Jiang, don't die easily, do you understand?"
