Midsummer is not thin

Chapter 50

Ouyang Yingting nodded slightly, affirming this fact.

That is to say, if someone was there at that time, if someone could lend a helping hand, Ning Zixuan would not have died!If the driver who caused the accident had a little bit of conscience and sent her to the hospital, she wouldn't have to die! !Qiye wanted to say something more, but the hysterical wailing from inside deeply hurt everyone's eardrums——

"Ning Zixuan—"

"sister--"

Two crystal clear teardrops dripped down Ning Muchen's resolute face, the teardrops slowly merged on the chin, and then dripped onto the white cloth. Eleven years ago, he also watched his mother slowly fall into a pool of blood with a sharp knife stuck in her chest on such a dark night!The bright red blood wet his feet!Then, he lost his mother forever! Today, 11 years later, on another starless night, his sister lay in the cold morgue with her eyes closed forever.

He lost the two women who loved him the most in this world forever! !Why?What did he do wrong? !God actually wanted to bring such a catastrophe to his head! !Where was his father now when he was most helpless?When my mother left, that man was with another woman, letting him face the boundless fear alone; now that something happened to his sister, the man's cell phone was turned off, and he was fooling around somewhere...

When his mother left, that man was not there; when his sister left, that man was still not there—how could he forgive his so-called last relative in this world?Having lost his two favorite people, how would he face this strange world! !Since there is nothing to miss in this world, and since the two people he loves the most have both gone to the beautiful heaven, why not——

Ning Muchen lifted the white cloth abruptly, picked up the girl who had wiped off the blood, and walked out of the morgue expressionlessly.The three people outside the door turned from shock to shock!What is he going to do?Butler Pu frowned and took a step back.Qiye and Ouyang Yingting stretched out their hands to stop Ning Muchen at the same time——

"Master!!" "Mu Chen!!"

A trace of cold cruelty flashed in Ning Muchen's eyes, and he slowly spit out two words: "Get out of the way." Qiye shook his head, his heart softened with pain, but he didn't let go of his hand.Ouyang Yingting can deeply understand Ning Muchen's current despair.When Ouyang Yajun passed away, he was so helpless that he even wished he could die for him.But everyone is gone, what can I do!The only thing you can do is to live well, and don't let those who have left feel uneasy.

Ouyang Yingting lightly patted Ning Muchen's shoulder, and comforted softly: "I understand your feelings, but Zixuan is waiting here for cremation, where are you going to take her..."

"You don't understand, because your mother didn't die, and your father didn't leave you alone." Ning Muchen's eyes flashed a moment of fragility, which was quickly replaced by indifference and cruelty.Ouyang Yingting choked.Butler Park was a little angry.He doesn't allow anyone to talk to the young master he wants to protect like this!If the person is not dead now, maybe he has already punched him!Ning Muchen glanced coldly at the two people who blocked him, and growled again: "Get lost!"

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(End of this chapter)