"Do you know why I had to drive you away so angry that day?"

Bai Su suddenly raised her head and looked at Mo Yuyang. Her pupils reflected his face which had been scarred by her: "because I'm jealous,

you admit to me that you love Bai Tong Xi, but you don't love me. I can lose anything to her, but this is not the only one.

because your love is the most wanted and least greasy thing I've lived to now."

White Su said, tears from the corner of her eyes slowly fall, in hearing the news of Mo Yuyang's death, she did not cry, at the first sight saw Mo Yuyang lying here, she did not cry, but now she is crying, with her love that she will never get a response, sad to cry.

She thought that she would always hate him for the rest of her life, but just looking at him and holding him like this, her heart would boil so much. There was everything in it. It seemed that only when she met Mo Yuyang, could her emotional world be so perfect.

For a long time -

it was not until Bai Su's arm began to sour when she held Mo Yuyang's arm and her stomach began to tremble in the squat position. "However, even if you don't want to, I still hold you now, so I should be regarded as the winner?"

After speaking, she lowered her head to find Mo Yuyang's lips. Without hesitation, she pasted the two pieces of ice, and then she laughed foolishly.

Seeing Bai Su touching and smiling at a corpse, Dai run on one side couldn't help rubbing the pimples on his forearm and said to Meng Peiyuan, "Meng Er Ge, do you think she doesn't want to rape a corpse?"

Meng Peiyuan gave him a funny look: "can you look at the occasion when you talk?"

Dai run's mouth should be "yes, yes", and he was thinking: Meng Er Ge is very happy with his smile, OK?

Seeing that Bai Su was unwilling to leave for a while, Meng Jingheng turned to Meng Peiyuan and Dai run and said, "if you have other things to do, you can go first, and she will give it to me."

Meng Peiyuan thought for a moment: "elder brother, you don't know Bai Su very well. You'd better let dairun stay here to help you deal with her. I'm worried about Xier, so I'll go back first."

Meng Jingheng a listen, immediately concerned asked: "sister-in-law is OK?"

"It doesn't seem to matter, but I'm still a little worried."

"Well, you go back quickly."

Meng Jingheng patted his younger brother on the shoulder and watched him walk out of a distance. Then he took back his sight and continued to stare at Bai su.

*

Xiangyu waterfront.

Seeing that when he came back, Bai Tong Xi was looking down at the books in his hand. Meng Peiyuan could not help but lighten his steps and slowly came to her side.

Generally speaking, no matter how light his steps are, she will eventually notice and look at him, but today, even though he has sat beside her, she still has no sense of detection.

Meng Peiyuan's eye light is not from a dark, immediately as if nothing happened: "Xi'er, what are you looking at?"

Bai Tong cherished the hindsight and looked at him. The confusion of his eyes flashed away: "ah, are you back?"

Meng Peiyuan's mood began to fret: "Xi'er just know now?"

Bai Tongxi honest to tell: "well, just thinking about something, sorry."

When Meng Peiyuan heard her say that she was sorry, he was more upset: "what can I apologize for such a small matter?"

Bai Tongxi listens to his tone slightly hair Chong, can't help silence next.

This time, Meng Peiyuan apologized: "I'm sorry, I..."

"I'm really thinking about Mo Yuyang." Bai Tongxi said suddenly in the next second.

Meng Peiyuan's handsome face was slightly coagulated.

She then added, "but don't get me wrong. I'm not thinking about him, but about something after his death. You know, sometimes it's more troublesome when people die than when they live."

Smell speech, Meng Peiyuan's face looked better: "are you worried about dad and aunt mu?"

"Well." Seeing that he could understand the meaning of his words, Bai Tong was relieved.

Meng Peiyuan said in a low voice: "before I came back, I personally informed them that they were old, and their mood was really a little low."

Bai Tong sighed: "this is of course ah, all along, father and aunt Mu they, but Mo Yuyang as half a son pain."

Meng Peiyuan asked: "even if Mo Yuyang has done so many heinous things, can't he erase the friendship between the two old men for this half son?"

Bai Tongxi pondered over it and said, "Mr. Meng, I'd like to make an analogy. I hope you don't mind."

Seeing Meng Peiyuan nodding her head, she continued: "your mother, didn't she stop us in order to separate us?

One of the most excessive is to collude with the joss banquet to take me away, which made you almost divorced. But if she died one day, can you do nothing sad?

Of course, dad and aunt Mu's feelings for Mo Yuyang are far less than the flesh and blood relationship between your mother and you, but the truth is the same. It's just sad. "After hearing this, Meng Peiyuan replied, "I understand."

Bai Tongxi then said, "Mr. Meng, I know that you don't want to see me hurting my liver for Mo Yuyang, but how many times do I have to explain to you? I don't. I want to comfort my father and aunt mu, so please don't be jealous, OK

"I, I didn't..." Meng Peiyuan subconsciously wants to deny it, but when he touches Bai Tongxi's sincere eyes, he is poor in words.

Seeing his dry appearance, Bai Tong simply raised one of his arms, and then quickly got into his arms, letting the arm fall on her back.

Then, she raised her small face and looked at him and said, "for the sake of my embrace, would you please smile and smile?"

What is this?

He should have comforted her, right?

After Meng Peiyuan despised himself in his heart, the corners of his mouth listened up and said he was laughing.

"Well, that's right." Bai Tong Xi scratched his chin like a tiger's beard, and then printed a kiss on the corner of his mouth: "this is a reward for you."

Meng Peiyuan was crispy from head to foot.

"By the way," Bai Tongxi thought of something and asked, "you didn't come back for lunch, did you eat out?"

"Not yet. Forget it. I'm not hungry anyway." Meng Peiyuan said indifferently.

Bai Tongxi immediately stood up and looked at him and said, "why haven't you eaten yet? It's almost three o'clock now, and you are really! "

Meng Peiyuan said innocently: "really forget, I just want to finish the matter quickly, so that I can come home to accompany you."

Bai Tong Xi was depressed and helpless and said, "I'm going to ask the chef to help you cook. Can you and you not go to work this afternoon?"

In the second half of the sentence, she hesitated for fear of delaying his work.

"Well? Do you want me to be absent from work Meng Peiyuan looked at her seriously and seriously, until Bai Tong was so embarrassed that he wanted to change his words. He suddenly said with a smile: "I'm really worthy of being my good wife. In fact, I think so."

Bai Tong Xi suddenly gives birth to an impulse to hit people. Is it fun to tease her?

"In addition," Meng Peiyuan pressed her hand to get up. "I'll tell the chef myself. You can sit down."

At the end of his speech, he picked up the book she had put on the tea table and turned it over a few times. After confirming that it was not a book that drove the reader's sadness, he returned it to her hands at ease.

The next day.

In Meng Jingheng's police office, there are three parties, one is mo Nian, the other is Bai Su, and the last is Bai Jianming and his wife.

They get together, only one person, that is mo Yuyang.

During this period, the atmosphere of the three parties was comparable to that of the morgue, and the silence was incredible.

Bai Su and Bai Jianming didn't even make eye contact.

Mu Qiuyu wants to ask Bai Su's situation, but it's obviously not the time.

Meng Jingheng consciously took charge of the work: "today, please come here to let several people discuss who should take back the body of Mo Yuyang."

Hearing this, Mo Nian hesitates and looks forward to the Bai family. If they say they want to take back his brother's body later, should he let it?

"I'll take it." Bai Su first opened his mouth: "I am his wife, so I should take it back."

After hearing the speech, Mo Nian was pleased, but soon fell into the tangle of "struggle" and "no dispute".

"Oh?" Hearing this, Meng Jingheng looked at Bai Jianming and his wife: "does uncle and aunt mean the same thing?"

Meng Jingheng words down, listen to white Su said: "you don't need to ask their meaning, I have no relationship with them, I am now in my own name, apply to take back the body of Mo Yuyang."

Meng Jingheng picked his eyebrows and thought where to put such a big man after you took it back?

Don't forget that she is dead in the eyes of Dai run. She has no room and no money. She wants to burn Mo Yuyang's body to ashes. Does that need money? Is she ready to put Mo Yuyang into a refrigerator after being cut into eight pieces?

“……” Mu Qiuyu after hearing Bai Su's words, the heart can not stop a pain, but she tried not to speak.

At this time, Bai Jianming's hard voice came: "yes, she has no relationship with the Bai family now, I have expelled her from the family tree!"

Hearing this, Bai Su's eyes were very calm, or dead.

"Jianming..." Mu Qiuyu looked at her little daughter's sunken cheek, and pulled her husband's clothes by the corner. She hoped that he would not say such words again, so that Bai Su could not bear the stimulation.

Bai Jianming is softened by his wife's praying eyes. He can't help but look at Bai su.

When seeing Bai Su's present appearance, Bai Jianming's heart is also very uncomfortable. He can't help breaking the silence between father and daughter: "Bai Su, you want the body of your husband. I don't mind, but you have never arranged a funeral. I suggest you better let us help you."

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