After the nurse finished speaking, everyone looked at Mo Shichen's face carefully.
The suicide note was actually very short. At his normal reading speed, he could read it in about two seconds, but his eyes stayed on it.
It was dead silent for who knows how long.
Mo Shichen's eyes finally lifted from the thin suicide note and fell on them, "Where is the mobile phone he used to communicate during his lifetime?"
"Yes, we have sorted out Mr. Li's belongings."
His eyes fell on the nurse, and his tone still lacked emotion and anger, "So, how did an old man who couldn't send a text message get the phone number of Miss Wen?"
"Well..." the nurse shook her head anxiously, "We don't know. You may have to ask Mr. Li's nephew who came to visit some time ago... It was after he came that Mr. Li started calling Miss Wen. .”
Mo Shichen turned around, his handsome face dark and indifferent, "Give me the phone, and wait for his daughter to collect the other relics."
… …
On the way to the airport, Mo Shichen received a call from Wen Yi.
After the call was connected, there was silence on both ends 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've already met with the hospital leaders."
Wen Yi hesitated for a few seconds and finally asked, "How... did he die?"
Mo Shichen was sitting in the back seat of the car, turning his head to look at the changing scenery outside the window. With his other hand, he was playing with an old-style mobile phone. His eyes were gloomy and complicated, and he uttered four words lightly. , "Jump off the building and commit suicide."
Then, there was still silence that spread.
Wen Yi whispered, "Do you need me to tell Mo Shiqian again and ask him to send Li Qianrui back to Jiangcheng?"
"No need," his voice was low and gentle, "I'm going to Lancheng now to see him in person."
Wen Yi said slowly.
It should be expected that he would go in person, but she just didn't expect it just now.
For Li Qianrui, this was a matter of life and death. This time, even if he fell out with Mo Shiqian, he would probably get Li Qianrui back.
The call fell into silence for another second.
There seemed to be no difference. His tone still sounded gentle and patient, but there must be something different. Even if they didn't show it, they both knew it.
Mo Shichen was in the car, while Wen Yi was sitting in the chair in the study.
She closed the curtains and didn't turn on the lights. The light could still clearly see the outline of every furnishing in the room, but it was very dim, so dim that it made people feel safe.
Her body was pressed against the soft swivel chair back, and her voice also became quiet, "Why did he jump off the building?"
After a few seconds, the man said, "Madam, if you don't like their family, then you shouldn't care about their affairs, okay? I will take care of it."
"Some time ago, he called me a lot, but I didn't answer and then blocked him."
He said calmly, "I know."
Wen Yi was not surprised, she just pulled her lips for no reason and asked, "Why don't you ask me?"
Mo Shichen said calmly, "What do I ask you?"
what.
That's right, what could he ask her.
Asked her if Li Qianrui’s father had called her a lot before
He already knew it.
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 the call from Li Qianrui's father
It's obvious.
He could ask her questions, and he even knew the answers better than she did, so he had nothing to ask.
Wen Yi smiled silently, and then said, "Then let me ask you."
The man answered directly, "His death is not your fault, nor was it caused by you. You don't have to think too much about it, madam."
"You've been avoiding giving me a direct answer as to why he committed suicide."
Mo Shichen frowned and lowered his eyelids. She insisted on asking, and he gave her the answer, saying in a low voice and slowly, "He said in his suicide note that it was their father and daughter who have been sorry for you these years, and it was his goddaughter who was not kind." , I am willing to die to apologize, and I hope you can forget the blame and let his daughter go."
Wen Yi said nothing.
He said in a low voice, "I have told him before that Qian Rui's kidnapping 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 closed her eyes and said, "Yeah."
"Madam, it may take me a while to deal with this matter. I can't go back for the time being, but I will call you when I have time." He spoke slowly but clearly, and paused slightly after finishing this sentence. After a pause, he continued, "Don't be alone with your thoughts, and don't be sulky with me. Wait until I come back, okay?"
Wen Yi finally nodded here.
But after clicking, he remembered that this was on the phone and the man couldn't see it, so he said instead, "I understand."
His tone became much gentler, "Be good."
… …
Although Mo Shichen was almost certain to go to Lancheng in person this time, Wen Yi still didn't want their brothers to have any conflicts again, so she called Mo Shiqian half an hour after the call ended. I simply told him what happened and then made my point clear.
Mo Shiqian did not give her a clear answer, only saying that he would figure it out.
When he was about to hang up the phone, Wen Yi suddenly called him again, "Mo Shiqian."
"Um?"
"Although I have known him for ten years, you seem to know him better than I do."
"Because emotions will affect your judgment, and there are many visual blind spots."
After Wen Yi was silent for a while, she smiled softly and said, "Then do you think he blames me?"
"Does he blame you? You don't feel the most clearly?"
"I don't know," Wen Yi leaned back on the chair and looked at the ceiling above his head. "He is always rational. After analyzing calmly, he will come to the conclusion that it was not me who caused Li Qianrui's father to commit suicide. Based on He cannot blame me for his stance 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 thought about it, it really hit the nail on the head, "He has too deep thoughts and only shows me what he wants to see. But my thinking is very simple. He really wants to live like this with me for the rest of his life. I can accept it and am willing to put in the effort to maintain this relationship. If he has a grudge or doesn't like it, we can get together and break up. I will never bother—"
Wen Yi smiled and said, "Before I called, I originally thought that no matter how Li Qianrui's father died, he should not blame me. If he loses his temper with me, I will not forgive him. However, he said After I didn't care... I was even more afraid, afraid that he would blame me but still want me."