Before the father and son could react, they heard the noise coming from downstairs.
At this moment, the two of them seemed to realize something.
Liu Zhiyue reacted and immediately ran to the window, holding the window with both hands and looking downstairs.
But nothing was seen.
Liu Changqing left the ward directly and ran towards the stairs.
She remained silent along the way. Although she had such speculation in her heart, according to Liu Changqing's understanding of her, it was impossible for her to commit suicide.
She had survived five years, how could she...
how……
Panting, he reached the downstairs. Such vigorous running made Liu Changqing's heart beat faster at this moment.
When he saw a group of people surrounding him not far away.
The pace also slowed down.
until it stops.
After a while, Liu Zhiyue, who had also rushed down, came to his father's side. When he saw the crowd in the distance, he immediately ran over there regardless of his father beside him.
Liu Changqing was left standing alone, looking at the crowd not far away in disbelief.
At this moment, he recalled the eyes that Li Wanran looked at him when he saw Li Wanran in the ward...
Those eyes were lifeless.
A proud person like her...
How could you...choose such a path?
It's approaching evening.
An Yuanyao, who was wearing an apron, was putting the cooked soup into the thermos box. When it was finished, she carefully screwed on the lid.
Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the three little guys rushed in from the kitchen door and rushed towards An Yuanyao as if they had agreed.
Startled, An Yuanyao quickly stopped what she was doing and turned around to support the child.
I saw the children shouting.
"hungry!"
"hungry!"
“So hungry, so hungry!”
After An Yuanyao heard this, she smiled slightly and patted the head of Chun Nuan, who shouted the loudest, to comfort her.
"Wait a minute, mom hasn't started yet."
"Mom lied, she said she was making soup!"
"Soup!"
"Yes, yes, it's a lie~"
"You guys first..."
Before he could coax the child, he heard the sound of his door being opened.
Just stunned for a moment, An Yuanyao quickly reacted.
The husband is back.
Thinking of this, I couldn't care about the child for a moment, and quickly broke away from it and left the kitchen.
"Changqing, how is Wanran? Is she awake? I called you many times this morning and you didn't answer."
"..."
Looking at her husband standing motionless at the door, the expression on An Yuanyao's face slowly solidified.
Slowly approached him.
"What's wrong? Are you still awake?"
"..."
Liu Changqing did not answer his wife's question. Liu Changqing's face looked very bad at this moment. Comparing it with when he left in the morning, you can clearly see the difference in his face at this moment.
Looks a little tired.
And...a little sad.
"Evergreen..."
"She committed suicide."
"..."
Liu Changqing, who had his head slightly lowered, raised his head after saying this and looked at his wife in front of him.
looking at her...
Those wide eyes.
The low tone is scary.
"Jump off the building, right in the hospital..."
"..."
In silence, An Yuanyao's body seemed to be out of control, and she took a step back, as if she would fall to the ground in the next second.
Fortunately, Liu Changqing always paid attention to her, stretched out his hand, and grabbed her.
Hold tightly.
"no, I can not……"
As she muttered, An Yuanyao, who was being held by her husband, placed all her weight on him.
Her eyes were filled with disbelief.
"She couldn't have committed suicide...she was so...so..."
"sorry."
"Will not……"
Listening to his wife's voice, Liu Changqing felt guilty.
The hands holding each other became tighter.
The three children stood not far away and watched the scene in front of them.
When Liu Chunnuan saw her father coming home, she was about to run over with a smile, but was grabbed by her younger brother Liu Zhian.
Just like that, the three children did not come forward.
Just watch.
Although the two boys of the Liu family did not understand, they were also clearly aware that their mother looked so sad at this moment.
So...painful.
Feeling the sound of sobbing coming from his wife in his arms, Liu Changqing didn't say anything and just hugged her tightly.
Hugs...to this sad woman.
She had been hurt by Li Wanran in the past, but after just a few years, it seemed that she had chosen to forgive him.
When she went out in the morning, she also told herself that she would take care of him in the evening.
He also had to make soup for the other party and bring him over.
The two grew up together since childhood.
Went to the same elementary school.
junior high school.
high school.
Such two people.
Such a friend...
"I'm sorry...I'm really sorry..."
After Liu Changqing said these words, An Yuanyao in her arms seemed to be unable to bear it any longer.
She had not shed tears for a long time, and now she cried loudly without any scruples.
Both hands were holding Liu Changqing's clothes tightly.
Along with the mother's crying, the three children were also affected to a greater or lesser extent. Liu Chunnuan, who didn't know what happened, also started crying after a while.
Along with this, the other two children were also crying with tears in their eyes.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became depressing.
become...
sorrow.
Liu Changqing looked at the scene in front of him.
Listening to the crying coming from inside the house.
He didn't know what words to use to accurately describe his mood at the moment.
He came from another world and lived in this world instead of Liu Changqing, who died of alcoholism.
It can be said that the original person committed suicide.
The same is true for Li Wanran.
To a certain extent, the fate of the two seems to coincide unexpectedly.
If Li Wanran hadn't listened too much to Ye Rong, if Li Zhengmao hadn't been so cold-blooded and paid more attention to his daughter...
Maybe, she and the original person will live happily.
He would not have come into this world.
Feeling An Yuanyao in her arms.
Liu Changqing took a deep breath.
Sent...
A silent sigh.
After Liu Xiazhi's self-study in the evening, she returned home as usual and was just preparing to guard against her younger brother's pranks.
But when she walked in, she didn't see Liu Zhiyun waiting for her as usual.
Instead, I saw my brother lying on the sofa.
My brother who was supposed to be in college.
Carrying her schoolbag and walking over, Liu Xiazhi casually placed it on the sofa.
Then he moved closer to his brother.
Squat down.
He looked at his brother who put the back of his hand on his eyes.
"Brother...why are you back?"
"..."
Hearing his sister's inquiry, Liu Zhiyue moved his hand away and immediately sat up from the sofa.
When Liu Xiazhi saw the other person's eyes, she was immediately startled.
At this moment, Liu Zhiyue's eyes were red.
It's like...crying.
Liu Xiazhi, who didn't know what happened, was a little panicked at this moment.
"Brother, what's going on!"
"..."
Looking at his sister who asked this question, Liu Zhiyue did not answer immediately, but looked at her quietly.
After a long time, he spoke in a slightly hoarse voice.