The reborn fat girl turns over

Chapter 839 Awareness
Rumbling--

A few lightning bolts streaked across the gloomy sky, accompanied by deafening thunder and high winds, making the streets less and less crowded.

After a while, it started to rain cats and dogs.

Liu Hui sat in the coffee shop, the expression on her face still maintained the disbelief when she heard the bad news just now.

She didn't come back to herself until the phone on the table rang.

"Aunt Fu, my mother and I are in the cafe downstairs. It happened to be raining and we'll go back next time. Hmm..."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Hui took a deep breath and asked, "Mom, when did this happen?"

"Three days ago. It was on the news. But I didn't expect it to be related to An Mu." Wei Lan said sadly.

With tears in her eyes, Liu Hui continued to ask, "When shall we hold her funeral?"

Speaking of this question, Wei Lan was stunned and said, "I'm afraid the funeral will have to wait."

"Why?" Liu Hui asked puzzled.

Wei Lan had made it clear just now that when An Mu's accident happened, the plane had an accident in mid-air, so the funeral shouldn't involve the issue of the body.

Why did mother say to wait?
Wei Lan hesitated for a moment, and said, "An Mu's identity is the president of Mingcheng Group. If the news of her death is announced, there will be a lot of trouble. Leaving aside, just talking about her stepmother and sister is probably the biggest trouble. .”

"But……"

Liu Hui knew that her mother's concerns were likely to happen, but An Mu didn't even have a funeral?
She can't handle it so hastily.

"One more thing, a boss of our company said that she doubts that An Mu is not dead at all." Wei Lan continued.

"What? What do you mean? Didn't you already get the notice?" Liu Hui asked in a daze, wiping the tears off her face.

Wei Lan sighed and said, "There was no video surveillance on the day An Mu boarded the plane. We were wondering if An Mu asked you to help..."

"Mom? So you came to me today to ask me about this?" Liu Hui finally realized.

"Well. I wanted to ask, but I knew it when I saw you. You definitely don't know." Wei Lan nodded in response.

Liu Hui complained and said, "Why didn't you tell me about such a big matter earlier? I really don't know about it. Let me ask Shadow."

After speaking, Liu Hui took her mobile phone and walked outside the coffee shop.

Looking at the heavy rain outside, Wei Lan originally wanted to tell Liu Hui not to go out, but after thinking about it, she held back.

After all, children have to let go when they grow up. Some things are really not suitable for parents to follow along.

Looking at her daughter at the door, Wei Lan sighed slightly and looked away.

After 10 minutes, Liu Hui came back.

As soon as she sat down, she asked the waiter to come over with a towel, wiped it and said, "It's raining so hard, I just stood at the door for a while, and my clothes are completely soaked."

"It's the same as some things in life. You don't have the heart to participate, but maybe you just watched it for a while, and you will cause a lot of trouble if you look at it more." Wei Lan said while holding a cup of coffee.

Liu Hui stopped wiping her clothes, looked at her mother opposite, and asked, "Mom, since when did you like to talk around in circles? This doesn't look like you at all."

"People are changing, if I'm always the same as before, do you think it's okay?"

"But……"

"Okay, let's talk about the result of your question."

The meaning of what Wei Lan said just now was to remind her daughter to keep a distance from that boy named Shadow.

She had met that young man several times in Anyang, and she could feel that his feelings for Liu Hui were not so simple.

"Yeah. Shadow said that the video was indeed forcibly deleted. But the other party is a master, as if he deliberately destroyed it. If it weren't for a master like him, ordinary computer technicians would not be able to find it."

Liu Hui was obviously in a better mood than before, and she said, "Mom, I think it is really possible to reverse this matter. However, this video was not made by me and Shadow. So... is it really like what we guessed? It remains to be studied."

"As long as there is hope, that's good." Wei Lan took a long breath and said, "At least there is hope now. As long as An Mu has a chance of being alive, this is the best news."

"Mom, An Muji has her own personality. I think she will be fine." Liu Hui held her mother's hand and said firmly, "We must have confidence in her."

"You kid! Sometimes I'm so optimistic that I don't even know you anymore." Wei Lan said with a slightly red nose.

Two years ago, Liu Hui was still a girl who was helpless because of tuition fees and debts from her family's supermarket. Her personality was perverted and pessimistic.

And now...

Wei Lan straightened her daughter's hair hanging on her chest, and said with a smile, "You're right, An Mu must be fine."

……

He Yiyue sat in the intensive care unit of the hospital, staring coldly at the sleeping man on the bed.

This man who was his uncle in name but was actually her father never showed such heartbreak when he learned of the death of his elder brother He Yiyang.

And when he heard that the so-called "adopted son" had died, he fainted?

How ironic?
Could it be that the death of his own son is not as painful to him as a person who has no blood relationship?
"Water. Water—"

Xiang Yang turned over on the hospital bed and murmured in pain.

"Gu Tong, give him some water." He Yiyue waited for about ten minutes before ordering Gu Tong beside him to deliver the water.

Probably due to the effect of cold water, Xiang Yang who had been unconscious on the hospital bed slowly woke up.

"January... where am I?" Xiang Yang slowly raised the bed.asked a little confused.

"Uncle, you passed out because of your grief." He Yiyue replied while sitting on a chair.

It was only then that Xiang Yang remembered what happened - Duan Mingde died, and all his sons in this world died.

First, He Yiyang died tragically, followed by Duan Mingde!
What the hell did he do that God wants to treat him like this?

Sitting on the hospital bed, Xiang Yang was heartbroken and sad for a long time, only when he came back to his senses did he realize that the ward was too quiet.

He turned his head to look at He Yiyue, only to realize that she was still wearing the clothes she wore at the funeral.

Probably because of the gloomy weather outside, coupled with her weird red lip color, Xiang Yang felt a chill run down his back when he saw He Yiyue.

"January... how about the funeral?" Xiang Yang asked, swallowing his saliva.

I don't know when it started, but when he faced He Yiyue, there was a lingering fear in his heart.

He Yiyue raised her red lips slightly, leaned back on the chair and replied, "Uncle is so sad for Duan Mingde, I thought you didn't care about brother?"

"How could it be? It's just...Mingde had an accident at this time!"

Sad and indignant, Xiang Yang asked, "Where's the driver who caused the accident? Has anyone been caught?"

"The driver who caused the accident is also dead. He's lying in the freezer right now." He Yiyue twitched his lips and replied.

"What...how did this happen? Is it really an accident?" Xiang Yang didn't expect such a result.

"Don't uncle think it was an accident?" He Yiyue asked playfully.

"It may be an accident, or it may not be... I just think that Mingde's death is too unfair."

"Then uncle...if it wasn't an accident, who do you think did it?"

(End of this chapter)