When the nurse finished speaking, everyone looked at Chen''s face carefully.


    In fact, the note was very short. At his normal reading speed, he could read it in about two seconds, but his vision remained on it.


    I don''t know how long it''s been dead.


    Mo Shichen''s eyes finally lifted from the thin note and fell on them. "What about the cell phone he used to contact before his death?"


    "Yes, we have sorted out Mr. Li''s relics."


    His eyes turned to the nurse''s body, and his voice still couldn''t hear his joy and anger. "Then, how can an old man who can''t send a text message call Miss Wen''s phone number?"


    "This..." The nurse shook her head nervously. "We don''t know. You may have to ask to see Mr. Li''s nephew some time ago It was after he came that Mr. Li began to call Miss Wen. "


    Mo Shichen turned around, his handsome face dark and indifferent. "Give me the cell phone, and other relics to his daughter."


    …………


    On the way to the airport, Mo Shichen received a call from Wynn.


    After the call, both ends were quiet for a long time, or the man first opened the mouth, "Ma''am, do you want to tell me something?"


    "Are you here?"


    "Well, I''ve met the hospital leader."


    Wenyi hesitated for a few seconds and asked, "he How did you die? "


    Mo Shichen is sitting in the back of the car, looking at the changing scenery outside the window. With his other hand, he plays with an old-fashioned old-age machine. His eyes are gloomy and complicated, and he spits out four words in a light way: "jump, commit suicide."


    Followed by, is still the spread of silence.


    Wenyi whispered, "if you don''t need me to talk to Mo Shiqian again, let him send Li qianrui back to Jiangcheng."


    "No," he said in an ordinary, low voice, "I''ll go to Lancheng now and see him in person."


    Wenyi let out a slow cry.


    It should be expected that he will go in person, but she didn''t think of it just now.


    For Li qianrui, it''s a matter of life and death. This time, even if he turns his face with Mo modestly, he estimates that Li qianrui will come back.


    The call fell into a second of prolonged silence.


    It seems that there is no difference. His tone is still gentle and patient, but it must be different. Even though they have not shown it, they know each other well.


    Mo Shichen is in the car, while Wen Yi is sitting in the chair in the study.


    She pulled the curtains on, the lights were still on, and the light could still see the outline of every furnishing in the room, but it was very dim, and it was so dark that it made people feel safe.


    She was leaning against the soft back of the rotating chair, and even her voice was quiet. "Why did he jump off the stairs?"


    A few seconds later the man said, "Ma''am, if you don''t like their family, don''t care about their affairs, eh? I''ll take care of it. "


    "Some time ago, he called me a lot, but later I didn''t answer, and then blackout."


    He said plainly, "I know."


    Wenyi was not surprised, but he pulled his lips for no reason and asked, "why don''t you ask me?"


    When Mo Chen light, "ask you what?"


    What to ask.


    Yes, what can he ask her.


    Asked her before Li qianrui''s father is not to give her a lot of phone calls?


    He already knows.


    Why didn''t she tell him?


    She didn''t seem to have a reason to tell him.


    Why didn''t she answer Li qianrui''s father''s phone?


    Obviously.


    He can ask her questions, he even knows the answer better than herself, so, what can he ask.


    Wenyi smiled silently, then said, "let me ask you."


    The man replied directly, "it''s not your fault that he died. You don''t have to think about it, ma''am."


    "You''ve been avoiding answering me directly why he killed himself."


    Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows and eyes and lowered her eyelids. She insisted on asking, and he gave the answer. He said slowly, "he said in his suicide note that these years are their father and daughter. They are sorry for you. They are his goddaughter who is not good. They are willing to apologize for their death. I hope you can let his daughter go and let go."


    Wenyi didn''t speak.


    He said in a low voice, "I told him before that the kidnapping of Qian Rui has nothing to do with you, but he doesn''t believe me I''m not good enough at this. Don''t think about it, OK? "


    After a long time, she closed her eyes. "Well."


    "Madam, it may take a little time for me to deal with this matter. I can''t go back for the time being, but I will call you when I have time." he spoke slowly, but his words were clear. After finishing this sentence, he paused a little, and then continued, "you don''t want to think about it alone, or sulk with me, and wait for me to come back, OK?"Wenyi nodded at this end.


    But after that, he remembered that it was on the phone. The man couldn''t see it, so he said, "I know."


    His tone slowed down a lot. "Good."


    …………


    Although Mo Shichen went to Lancheng in person this time, the situation was almost inevitable, but Wenyi didn''t want their brother to really have any conflict again, so half an hour after the end of the call, he called Mo Shiqian, simply told him what happened, and then showed his meaning.


    Mo Shiqian didn''t give her a clear answer, just said he would do it.


    Ready to hang up the phone, Wenyi suddenly called him again, "Mo Shiqian."


    "Well?"


    "I''ve known him for ten years, but you seem to know him better than I do."


    "Because emotions can affect your judgment, and there are many blind spots in vision."


    After a moment''s silence, Wenyi smiled softly and said, "do you think he blames me?"


    "He doesn''t blame you. How do you feel?"


    "I don''t know," Wenyi said, leaning back in his chair and looking at the ceiling above his head. "He is always rational. He will come to the conclusion after his calm analysis that Li qianrui''s father''s suicide is not my fault. Based on his position and choice, he can''t blame me because he has no reason to blame me."


    "Oh, you still think he blames you."


    "I''m afraid of him," she closed her eyes, remembering that both of their brothers had said that she was afraid of him, and now I think it''s true. "He''s too thoughtful to show me what he''d like to see, but I think it''s very simple. He really wants to live with me all his life. I can accept it, and I''d like to spend my time thinking about this relationship, if he has a bad heart, or I don''t like it. We can get together and have a good time. I will never pester. "


    Wenyi smiles." before I called, I thought that no matter how Li qianrui''s father died, he shouldn''t blame me. If he lost his temper with me, I won''t forgive him, but after he said it''s nothing to do with me I''m even more afraid. I''m afraid that he will blame me and still want me at the same time. "