Mr. He, don't mess around

Chapter 894 will not break the promise
Meng Lan didn't speak, but Feng Mu saw her depressed mood, and there was a look of helplessness in his eyes.

Whether it's amnesia or not, Menglan's stubborn character is still exactly the same as it was five years ago!
"Since I said I'll take care of you, I won't break my promise." Feng Mu reminded in a deep voice, and as he spoke, he took out a document from the bag beside him and handed it to Meng Lan.

"I asked my assistant to do an investigation. The name of the deceased is Chen Dazhuang. Here are all the basic information about his family."

Meng Lan's eyes lit up suddenly, she didn't delay this time, she quickly took the document from his hand, flipped through it and read it carefully.

She had already thought about it in the office a long time ago, and she really needs such a document now.

It's just that the time is too hasty, she hasn't had time to investigate
Unexpectedly, Feng Mu had already helped her deal with it.

Thinking of this, Menglan was somewhat moved in her heart, and said quickly, "Thank you."

"What are you being polite about?" Feng Mu's eyes revealed a touch of tenderness, he slightly raised his hand and stroked her head, "Just as long as you are happy."

Meng Lan pursed her lips tightly, and the place he touched felt as if it had been shocked by an electric shock, causing a tingling sensation.

She didn't say anything more, she quickly lowered her head and continued to look at the document in her hand.

According to the data, Chen Dazhuang's family is poor, and all the labor capacity of the whole family comes from him. There is a wife and a son who is in college.

Fortunately, my son is very promising. He stood out from the small town with excellent grades and was admitted to the best art school in Haicheng, which became the hope of the whole family.

But the art school has always been a gold-sucking place, and the tuition fees have long exceeded the affordability of Chen Dazhuang's family.

Maybe it was because he wanted to pay his children's tuition fees that Chen Dazhuang took the risk to do this job, but he never expected...he died directly!

After reading this material, Menglan became more and more depressed, and she put her hands on her forehead.

The heart... felt as if it was being twisted by a knife.

Unexpectedly, due to the factory's mistakes, such a happy family lost its backbone.

If there hadn't been this accident, Chen Dazhuang must still be happily waiting for his son to graduate, and wait for his retirement.

"Don't be sad." Feng Mu sensed her strange emotion, held her palm tightly, and comforted her softly, "The world is so big, all kinds of suffering will always be inevitable, and you have just experienced it."

Meng Lan pursed her lips tightly.

She lowered her eyes lightly, staring at Feng Mu's warm palm, feeling a little more at ease in her heart.

Yes.

There are so many painful things in this world that happen almost every day, can she manage it?
It's just that when these experiences happened one after another in front of her eyes, she still felt very uncomfortable in her heart.

……

Soon, they arrived at the scene of the crime.

A group of spectators surrounded the gate of the garment factory, and they all took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

What is frightening is that some people here not only have the slightest awe of life, but also treat it as a joke and broadcast it live on the spot.

"Look, everyone, there is actually a jumper here!"

"Tch, I'm afraid it's hype again. I'm sure he won't really commit suicide by jumping off a building."

"Haha, I've been standing on the roof of the building for over an hour, and I haven't moved yet. Jump if you can!"

When she heard those voices, Meng Lan's heart seemed to be in a ball, and she roared hysterically, "Shut up, don't say any more, why do you want to sprinkle salt on a desperate person, why do you have to kill him?" until you die!"

After such a yell, the group of people around also realized that it was not good, and stopped talking.

But those booing sounds were like a pair of invisible hands, slowly pushing Chen Dazhuang's wife into the cliff, her face was full of despair, and she moved forward.

"Death, will I be able to see my husband after I die, and I don't want to live anymore..."

As she spoke, her body was shaking back and forth, and the stones on the roof were falling down.

Seeing this scene, the audience at the scene exclaimed!

Seeing this, the policemen also looked anxious, and reminded, "This can't work, let's go to the rooftop and find the right time to rescue her early."

With that said, they started to walk towards the rooftop.

"I'll go too." Meng Lan followed without the slightest hesitation.

But at this moment, the policeman stretched out his hand to stop her, "Miss, this is the scene where the incident happened, you are not allowed to go up."

Only then did Menglan take out her ID from her pocket, "I'm the design director of Xiang's Group, and I have the final say on all affairs of the garment factory."

"Great, we'll be waiting for you." The policeman's eyes lit up suddenly, and he said happily, "I'll take you up right now."

Feng Mu wanted to follow, the police subconsciously wanted to stop him, but at this moment he saw him take out a business card from his pocket.

When they saw his real identity above, the policeman showed timidity and stepped back to make room for them.

Soon, they came to the rooftop.

Chen Dazhuang's wife couldn't think about it anymore, her body was shaking back and forth, as if she would fall down in the next second, she kept muttering, "Husband, woo woo, what are you going to do without me and my son? You go together, so we can have a companion on the way to Huangquan!"

As she spoke, she opened her arms and was about to jump off the roof.

Seeing this, the police quickly spoke to comfort her, "Madam, calm down!"

"If there is something, let's communicate well."

"There is only one life, if it is really gone, everything will be gone!"

After saying that, Chen Dazhuang's wife turned her head to look at them, and roared hysterically, "You also know that there is only one life, so what about my husband? He has completely left this world and will never come back again."

The police continued to persuade her, "Ma'am, we understand your feelings very well, but people cannot be resurrected after death. Please calm down first, and we will discuss the solution."

"Solution?" Chen Dazhuang's wife sneered as if she had heard some joke, "Is it useful? No one will pay attention to us poor people!"

"Why not?" At this moment, Menglan couldn't stand it anymore, she stepped forward and reminded in a deep voice, "Ma'am, please calm down first, I am the director of Xiang Group, if you have any questions, please contact me." You can come down and communicate with me first."

As she said that, Meng Lan walked out from the crowd and approached her step by step, "Don't be in a hurry, and don't do anything stupid."

(End of this chapter)