Beloved Wife on Top : Master Mo, Softly Kiss

After the nurse finished speaking, everyone carefully looked at Mo Shichen's face.

The suicide note was actually very short, and at his normal reading speed, he could finish it in about two seconds, but his eyes kept lingering on it.

I don't know how long it was dead silent.

Mo Shichen's gaze finally lifted from the thin suicide note and fell on them, "Where's the mobile phone he used to contact?"

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

His eyes fell on the nurse, and his tone of voice still could not tell the emotion, "Then, how did the old man who can't send a text message get the phone number of that Miss Wen?"

"This..." The nurse shook her head anxiously, "We don't know either, you may have to ask Mr. Li's nephew who came to visit Mr. Li some time ago... It was after he came that Mr. Li started calling Miss Wen. On the phone."

Mo Shichen turned around, his handsome face was dark and indifferent, "Give me the phone, and wait for his daughter to collect the other belongings."

…………

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

After the call was connected, both ends were silent for a while, and it was the man who spoke first, "Madam, do you have something to tell me?"

"Are you there yet?"

"Well, I have already met with the hospital leaders."

Wen Yi hesitated for a few seconds before asking, "How...how did he die?"

Mo Shichen was sitting in the back seat of the car, looking at the changing scenery outside the car window with his head tilted. With the other hand, he was playing with an old-fashioned mobile phone. His eyes were gloomy and complicated, and he spit out four words lightly. , "jump off a building and commit suicide."

Then, there was still a spreading silence.

Wen Yi whispered, "Do you need me to tell Mo Shiqian again and ask him to send Li Qianrui back to Jiangcheng?"

"No need," he said in an unusually deep and gentle voice, "I'm going to Lancheng now to meet him in person."

Wen Yi sighed slowly.

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

For Li Qianrui, this was a matter of life and death. This time, even if he turned against Mo Shiqian, he would probably want Li Qianrui back.

The call fell into a second-long silence.

It seems that there is no difference, his tone is still gentle and patient, but there must be something different, even if they have never shown it, they both know it well.

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

She drew the curtains and turned on the lights. The light could still clearly see the outline of every furnishings in the room, but it was very dim, so dim that it made people feel safe.

Her body was pressed against the soft back of the swivel chair, and even her voice was quiet, "Why did he jump off the building?"

A few seconds later, the man said, "Madam, since you don't like their family, don't care about their affairs, huh? I will take care of it."

"Some time ago, he called me a lot, but I didn't answer it, and then blocked him."

He said flatly, "I know."

Wen Yi was not surprised, she just pulled her lips for no reason and asked, "Why didn't you ask me?"

Mo Shichen said lightly, "What do you ask?"

what.

That's right, what could he ask her.

Ask her if Li Qianrui's father called her a lot before?

He already knows.

Ask her why she didn't tell him?

There seemed to be no reason why she should tell him.

Ask her why she didn't answer Li Qianrui's father's call?

obvious.

He can ask her questions, and he even knows the answers better than she herself, so there is nothing for him to ask.

Wen Yi smiled silently, and then said, "Then let me ask you."

The man replied directly, "His death cannot be blamed on you, nor is it caused by you. You don't have to think about it, madam."

"You have been avoiding answering me directly why he committed suicide."

Mo Shichen raised his eyebrows and lowered his eyelids. She insisted on asking, so he gave the answer, and said in a low voice, "He said in his suicide note that it is their father and daughter who have been sorry to you all these years, and it is he who taught his daughter badly." , I would like to apologize with death, I hope you can let go of the past and let his daughter go."

Wen Yi didn't speak.

He said again in a low voice, "I've told him before that the kidnapping of Qianrui has nothing to do with you, but he never believed me... I didn't handle this matter well enough, so don't think too much about it, okay?" ?”

After a long time, she still closed her eyes, "Yes."

"Madam, it may take a while for me to deal with this matter, and I can't go back for the time being, but I will call you when I have time," he spoke slowly but clearly, and there was a slight pause after he finished speaking After a pause, he continued, "Don't think about it alone, and don't be sullen with me. Wait for me to come back, okay?"

Wen Yi finally nodded at the side.

But after clicking, I remembered that it was on the phone, and the man couldn't see it, so I changed it to say, "I see."

His tone softened a lot, "Good boy."

…………

Although Mo Shichen personally went to Lancheng this time, it was basically inevitable, but Wen Yi still didn't want their brothers to really have any conflicts again, so half an hour after the call ended, he called Mo Shiqian, Simply tell him what happened, and make your point.

Mo Shiqian didn't give her a clear answer, but said that he would figure it out.

When she was about to hang up the phone, Wen Yi suddenly stopped him again, "Mo Shiqian."

"Um?"

"Although I have known him for ten years, you seem to know him better than me."

"Because emotions cloud your judgment, and there are a lot of visual blind spots."

Wen Yi was silent for a while, then smiled softly, "Then do you think he blames me?"

"Does he blame you? Isn't your own feeling the clearest?"

"I don't know." Wen Yi leaned back on the back of the chair and looked at the ceiling above his head. "He is a person who always puts his head first. After he calmly analyzes it, he will come to the conclusion that Li Qianrui's father didn't commit suicide because of me. He can't blame me for his position and choice, 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 brothers had said that she was afraid of him, and now that she thinks about it, it really hits the nail on the head, "He's too thoughtful, he only shows me what he wants to show me, But what I think is very simple, he really wants to live like this with me for the rest of his life, I can accept it, and I am willing to spend my time to maintain this relationship, if he has a grudge, or if he doesn't like it, we can get together and break up, I won't bother—"

Wen Yi smiled, "Before I called, I thought that no matter how Li Qianrui's father died, he shouldn't blame me. If he loses his temper with me, I won't forgive him. After I was okay... I was even more afraid, afraid that he would blame me while still wanting me."