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The car quickly drove into the parking lot of the funeral home. When Yan Luoxi took the parking card at the door, he didn't regret that he had pushed the door open to get off and ran quickly towards the funeral home.

"Oh, no regrets?" Yanluoxi wanted to get off to chase her, but the car couldn't stop here. She had to park the car in the parking lot first. When she walked from the parking lot to the main door of the funeral home, she was surrounded by reporters who rushed out suddenly.

Yan Luoxi looked blankly at their excited questions, and then caught several key words, about "white bone", "Shen Changqing" and "mourning". She was surprised, "what did you say just now?"

The journalist looked at her face and said, "in the news this morning, the search and rescue team salvaged a white bone near Buzhou mountain. The DNA identification results just came out. The DNA similarity between this white bone and Shen Changqing's DNA is as high as 99%. Miss Yan, did you come to mourn him?"

Yanluoxi finally understood why she was abnormal. Her heart was stuffy and sad. She said, "I didn't see the news, but just happened to come."

"Miss Yan, you worked with Shen Changqing. Do you have anything to say to his family and fans about Shen Changqing's death?"

Yan Luoxi was very sad. She didn't start and finally calmed down. She told reporters: "I'm very sorry and very sad to hear this news. Shen Changqing is a good actor."

These people obviously don't want to hear such an official answer. They come here not only to report Shen Changqing's death, but also to dig out some valuable news.

After all, the king of heaven died so quietly that he reappeared in front of everyone, but he has become a white bone. If there is no inside information, ghosts don't believe it.

"Then, miss, would you mind answering me a question? As we all know, Shen Changqing didn't get angry with anyone. He suddenly became a white bone. Is it a homicide or an accident? I think as Shen Changqing's fans, they really want to know the inside story. "

Yan Luoxi looked at the reporter who asked the question coldly, "this reporter friend, you seem to have asked the wrong person. No matter whether Shen Changqing was killed or an accident, you should ask the police."

As soon as yanluoxi's voice fell, he saw a group of people in police uniforms coming. The person in front was Han Zheng. When they saw that the police of the criminal department had come, they knew that the case was definitely not as simple as an ordinary accident.

So those people immediately gave up talking, surrounded a crowd of police, and threw more and more sharp questions.

"Officer Han, did Shen Changqing kill him?"

Yanluoxi looked up and looked at Han Zheng in the distance. She nodded at him, turned and walked into the funeral home, and soon found no regrets in the morgue.

It was gloomy in the morgue, and a small goose bumps appeared on Luoxi's arm. When she stood at the door, she saw that she didn't regret holding a white bone and cried bitterly.

Her eyes were sour and heartache was unbearable. She walked in slowly, "don't regret, don't cry. If you are so sad, Shen Changqing will be uneasy to look at it in the sky."

Don't regret holding the white bone tightly. At the moment, she was in pain. The sad cry made Wen cry. Yan Luoxi raised his hand and pressed it on her shoulder. At the moment, the language seemed so pale and powerless.

She didn't know how to comfort her so that she wouldn't be so sad.

"Shallow..."

At this moment, she finally determined that Gu Qian was the one who didn't regret. Even if her appearance changed greatly, she couldn't hide that she was Gu Qian's soul, otherwise she wouldn't be so sad when she knew Shen Changqing's death.

I don't know how long it took. The regretless cry gradually slowed down. Yan Luoxi stood beside her and looked at her red and swollen eyes. She choked and said, "don't cry, shallow. If Shen Changqing is still alive, he won't let you see you shed tears for him."

Gu Qian was deeply hurt. She had accepted Shen Changqing's death four years ago, but now looking at this pile of white bones, she was still in pain. She covered her face, "sister Luo Xi, he died for me."

The long lost "sister Luo Xi" made Yan Luo Xi cry. She leaned over and hugged her, "shallow, don't be sad."

Gu Qian leaned against her shoulder and her tears rolled down. How could she not be sad? She thought that wearing hair in the temple for four years could make up for her guilt for Shen Changqing.

But she never forgave herself.

If she had no heart and was not with him, would they live and be well like two parallel lines that never intersected?

When Han Zheng and his party came in, Yan Luoxi took Gu Qian away. Gu Qian sat in the co pilot's seat in the parking lot. Her mood had calmed down, but her face was lifeless.

As if Shen Changqing's bones reappeared, she lost her last popularity.

Yanluoxi took out a wet paper towel and gave it to her. Then she heard her talk about the past four years ago. Gu Qian was pregnant, but Mrs. Mo listened to others' provocation and thought Gu Qian was Shen Changqing's child. While Mo Beichen was on a business trip, a bowl of abortion medicine was put in front of her.

She refused to drink, so Mrs. Mo forced her to drink it. When the child stripped her body, she was in pain. She was filled with the idea that after Mo Beichen returned home, he would come to the hospital to see her.

But Mo Beichen didn't come. When she survived in the hospital for a few days, she returned to Mo's house. Mo Beichen was very cold to her. Later, she knew that Mrs. Mo told Mo Beichen that she was going to kill the child herself.

After a period of time, she and Mo Beichen entered the cold war. She got an opportunity to support education in the mountains, and then decided to leave the imperial capital to support education in the mountains.

However, even when she was supporting education in the mountain area, Shen Changqing put down everything to find her. She happened to encounter the deadly debris flow. Shen Changqing died for her, and she was damaged in the debris flow and scratched by stones.

When yanluoxi heard this, she was very sad and wanted to hug her, "shallow, I'm sorry, but I know nothing when you are so sad and helpless."

Gu Qian wiped away her tears and said, "sister Luo Xi, I never thought that Mrs. Mo, who loved me when I was a child, would be so frightening one day. After losing my child, I think there is only Mo Beichen in my life, but he also..."

Yan Luoxi leaned over and hugged her, "shallow, why not explain to him?"

"Explain?" Gu shook his head. "He always believed what he believed. Even if I broke my tongue, he wouldn't believe me. What's more, how can I tell him that Mrs. Mo killed our children? "

Yan Luoxi was heartbroken. It turned out that there were one or two stubborn old people in every rich family. Mrs. Mo watched Gu Qian grow up and should believe her character, but why did she do such a cruel thing?