Mu Yuchen was silent for a while, put away his phone, put it on the table next to him, propped the corner of the table with one hand, turned around, silently looked out of the French window, and took a deep breath.
"How about it?"
Seeing his reaction, Xi Xiaye was obviously a little anxious, so he hurriedly asked.
"Dongfang Shuman has gone, Qi Lei was shot, and his whereabouts are unknown."
Mu Yuchen replied simply, his voice was a little hoarse, "Before he left, he told me that he felt that his future was with Dongfang Liuyun, and he would only get better if she got better. I never thought that , Qi Lei will also have such a day."
Xi Xiaye's face froze for a moment, and her heart tightened for a while—
Oriental Schumann went
Qi Lei was shot and his whereabouts are unknown
Is this what they got after waiting so many days
Moreover, there is still a Dongfang Gan lying in the hospital. The Dongfang Group is like a lone leaf fluttering in the wind and rain, and Taiyu Huabang has just stabilized. Why is it like this
"how come… "
Xi Xiaye couldn't take it easy, and said in a daze, "How could this be..."
"That's the truth. I think Qi Lei should have found something before. Apart from finding Dongfang Gan, he also wanted to clarify the matter. That's why he looked for it."
Mu Yuchen's tone was full of affirmation.
"If it was because of Liu Yun, he would definitely do that."
Xi Xiaye was also a little surprised at Qi Lei's deep love for Dongfang Liuyun.
However, in the current situation, how could Dongfang Liuyun bear it
"What can we do for them?"
After thinking about it, Xi Xiaye could only sigh softly and asked.
"Knowing that there is something I can do for them, I won't be so distressed."
Mu Yuchen said helplessly, with a lonely expression on his face.
"Go over and have a look at Liuyun. For these two days, spend more time with her. You women may be able to comfort me better. I'll go find Su Chen and Zimo."
After leaving these few words, Mu Yuchen turned around and walked towards the door.
"Well, that son..."
"Just have someone send it to grandpa."
After Mu Yuchen left such a sentence, his tall and straight figure quickly disappeared outside the door...
…
Dongfang Shuman's funeral was relatively low-key, but during the memorial service, there were still many people who came to pay their respects.
Dongfang Schuman is a celebrity in the circle and a person of high morals in the upper class. There are quite a lot of people who associate with her. Even Xi Mushan came to mourn her.
After a few days, Dongfang Liuyun lost a lot of weight. It was as if all the energy he had gathered before was squandered, especially when she was wearing such a solemn black dress. It made her look pale and haggard.
…
It was already nightfall, and more and more people came to Dongfang Schumann's memorial service.
Dongfang Liuyun couldn't see such an occasion.
Under the tree of the three trees food stall.
"Boss, have a dozen cold beers."
After watching the boss bring up the dishes, Dongfang Liuyun suddenly said.
"Okay, Miss Dongfang!"
The boss quickly brought up a dozen beers.
At such a big table, Dongfang Liuyun was sitting alone like that, and she was very impressed, almost every time he came over, Qi Lei sat opposite her, and every time he came, it was almost always this table. The table, right now, is opposite her.
But, now, the opposite position is empty.
She couldn't remember the last time when they came to drink like this.
A while ago, she always felt that he was there, and there was nothing to catch, because she had long taken it for granted that no matter what, he would always be there.
The news came back from Myanmar, but there was still no one to be found.
This morning, Dongfang Gan in the hospital woke up for a while, and the first thing he said was to save Qi Lei, but before he could ask him any news, he fell into a coma again.
Today is still Dongfang Schumann's memorial service, and she seems to be like this these past few days, living in a muddle all the time.
Dongfang Liuyun opened a bottle of wine, filled the glass in front of him, filled the glass, picked it up, and drank it in a few sips.
After a few drinks, she took a breath and was about to continue, but there was a sound of a car stopping behind her. She turned her head subconsciously, but found that the door of the car had been opened.
Fujiwarano got out of the car indifferently.
Such a cold night is naturally very cold, and Fujiwarano still wore such a cold windbreaker on his shoulders, and he came to Dongfang Liuyun's side in a few strides.
Some looked down at Dongfang Liuyun, and Dongfang Liuyun was also holding the wine in his hand, and looked up at him for a moment. After a while, she lowered her eyes and drank the wine in the glass.
Fujiwarano watched, unstoppable pain flashed through his black eyes, took a deep breath, took off his windbreaker, and put it directly on her shoulders.
"You want to abuse yourself. I have a knife with me, which can kill people with one blow."
Seeing her struggling to refuse, Fujiwarano simply stretched out his hand to press her shoulder, so strong that Dongfang Liuyun could feel a burst of heartache, and then gave up struggling.
Fujiwarano glanced at her sideways, seeing that she was silent, then sat down opposite her, took the empty glass beside her, and poured wine for himself.
"I've heard about everything, and I know you're sad."
Fujiwara's tone softened.
"Your grandma is dead, your husband's whereabouts are unknown, and your father is still lying in the hospital. It wouldn't be better for anyone, would it?"
Dongfang Liuyun said coldly, there was clearly some sadness in the star pupils, but more of it was forbearance.
She poured herself another glass, picked it up silently, spilled more than half of the glass on the ground, and then drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.
"What are you doing here?"
The tone is naturally very alienated.
"When I was mourning in the past, I saw that you were not here, so I guessed that you might be here, so I came to take a look. Grandma is a good person, and she will reunite with grandpa in the Western Paradise."
Fujiwarano didn't know how to comfort her, that's all he could say.
"Ah!"
Dongfang Liuyun listened, but sneered, "Ghosts will believe that there is a Western Paradise. After death, at most, it will be turned into a wisp of soot."
"Since you see it so openly, why do you need to be sad?"
Fujiwara asked.
"Not sad? Not sad. Can you bring her back to life and help me find Qi Lei?"
As Dongfang Liuyun said, he also looked at him fixedly, his eyes were filled with unbearable bitterness—