"Yes, I'll wait for you outside." Meng Jingheng responds to Mo Nian and leaves the morgue.
Mo Nian held out his hand and hugged Mo Yuyang's cold body: "brother, I finally understand what you mean when you say it's too late. If I had known you would go this way, I would have said anything to remind mom of you."
Thinking of the day when his brother left the countryside, he specially told him that, and the three bangs he made in front of their mother's bed, he gently shook his brother's body with his hand and whispered, "brother, will you wake up? I don't want to be a little man. I just want to be your little tail and follow your steps forever. "
Then he burst into tears: "Dad is dead, mom It's like that again! Now you also! I really don't know what to do... "
Seeing that his tears accidentally fell on Mo Yuyang's face, Mo Nian quickly reached out his fingertips to wipe them off, but the old ones had just been wiped off and the new ones had been dripping. For a moment, Mo Nian felt helpless: "brother, tell me How can I tell mom? She's still waiting for her grandson... "
No one can give him an answer.
Mo Nian stares at Mo Yuyang for a long time. When his eyes are too painful, Mo Yuyang still maintains his peaceful face, as if suicide brings him not death but rebirth.
Mo Nian suddenly wiped away the tears on his face, then put his hand in from the white cloth, took Mo Yuyang's hand and said word by word: "brother, I want to take you home."
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Seeing the boy floating out of the morgue like a wandering soul, Meng Jingheng said in a timely voice: "hmm? Come out? "
Don't read to smell speech, concentrate to see toward him, almost empty of shout a voice: "Meng police officer......"
Meng Jingheng looked at him sympathetically: "let's go to my office."
As soon as they enter Meng Jingheng's office, there are two lunch boxes and two bottles of water on his desk. This is a call from Meng Jingheng's canteen while Mo Nian is in the morgue.
"You should be hungry after such a long journey?" Meng Jingheng divided the food and water into two parts, one for himself and the other for Mo Nian: "help yourself to some food, and there are still many things for you to carry after that."
Don't read to pull to begin to dry crack of lip, low dumb reply voice: "thank, I'm not hungry."
"How about some water? You don't look so good right now
Meng Jingheng said, unscrewed the bottle cap for Mo Nian, and then handed it to him: "if you don't eat or drink, I'm afraid you will faint before I finish talking about your brother."
Hearing the words, Mo Nian finally raised his hand under the table and took over the mineral water.
His original intention was just to take a sip. Unexpectedly, as soon as his lips touched the bottle, he began to drink uncontrollably.
When he recovered, he saw that a 400ml bottle of mineral water had reached the bottom. He couldn't help looking at Meng Jingheng with embarrassment.
Meng Jingheng looked at him with a smile: "do you want more?"
"No more." Don't whisper.
Meng Jingheng said, "let's have dinner."
Mo Nian shook his head: "there is enough water to drink."
Meng Jingheng asked, "how long have you not eaten?"
Don't say anything.
"Well, whatever you want." Meng Jingheng felt that he had tried his best: "about your brother, you can consult me if you have any questions. OK, let's start."
Mo Nian then asked, "what kind of person is my brother?"
Meng Jingheng said: "he is a real soft rice man."
Seeing Mo Nian's displeasure, Meng Jingheng put his hands on his desk in an official tone: "if you can't accept this, you will be even more unable to accept the next one."
Mo Nian slightly astringed his eyes, in order to cover up the emotion that would come out of his eyes at any time: "please continue to talk."
Meng Jingheng continued: "your brother first used his ex girlfriend to enter Jianhui real estate, then married his ex girlfriend's sister, and later poisoned his father-in-law. All he did was to avenge a non-existent revenge."
Mo Nian asked in disbelief: "revenge? What's my brother's revenge for? "
The point is, what is "hatred that doesn't exist at all"?
He was really confused.
Meng Jingheng said, "your father died of an accident, right?"
"Yes." After Mo Nian answered the voice, he asked: "is my brother..." Meng Jingheng affirmed Mo Nian's conjecture: "yes, it's just to avenge his father that he tried to enter Jianhui real estate, where your father used to work, and then carry out his revenge plan step by step. His father-in-law is the boss of Jianhui real estate, which is his father-in-law's enemy."
Mo Nian recalled anxiously: "but when my mother was sober, she told us that my father's death was not man-made! It was his own bad life that made him drown under the bridge! And I heard my mom say,Later, the person in charge of the project personally sent the pension. I thought my brother had accepted this fact for a long time. I didn't expect that he had planned so much by himself over the years, but I didn't know anything.... "
Meng Jingheng said: "it's not your fault. When your father died, you were still very young."
Don't read a sad "um".
"So it's normal that you don't know anything. You don't have to be too hard on yourself," Meng said
Mo Nian said: "my brother is always like this. He chooses to shoulder all difficulties. Maybe in your eyes, he is a man who depends on women, but in my heart, he is a man who is willing to do everything for me and my mother!"
After listening, Meng Jingheng nodded: "we have different standpoints, so naturally we have different views."
"So is my father's death accidental or man-made?"
"As I said just now, your brother is avenging a non-existent revenge. His insistence has hurt more than one person, which has become the main reason for his suicide."
Hearing this, Mo Nian gave a bitter smile: "that How are those who have been hurt by my brother? "
Meng Jingheng said: "some live well, some live worse than death, some almost die."
His words refer to Bai Tongxi, Bai Su and Bai Jianming respectively.
Smell speech, don't read hard to hide guilt said: "sorry!"
Meng Jingheng said: "I'm sorry, they are your brother, not you. I know you are a good child. Otherwise, they won't tell you so much and entertain you out of thin air."
Finally, he said: "Mo Nian, I hope you know that your brother's death is voluntary. No one forces him. I hope you don't transfer your resentment to others like your brother."
Mo Nianzheng nodded: "I understand, I came here to find out the truth of my brother's suicide, you have given it to me now, I should thank you."
Meng Jingheng let out a happy "Er".
"Officer Meng," Mo Nian said at this time, "can I apply to move my brother's body back to the countryside for burial? I want him to The fallen leaves return to their roots. "
"Yes, yes," Meng Jingheng agreed, and then said, "but now is not the time. You know, Mo Yuyang is not only your brother, but also the son-in-law of the Bai family."
Mo Nian murmured: "you mean The Bai family will also come to claim my brother's body, right? But haven't they all been hurt by my brother? Will you accept my brother? "
Meng Jingheng said: "this is waiting for their reply. I can't give you a definite answer now."
"I see." Mo Nian said: "anyway, the instructor gave me a half month leave, and I have time to wait for their reply."
Meng Jingheng has to praise the young man in front of him for having a clear heart. In fact, he can win Mo Yuyang's body, but doing so is tantamount to rejecting the Bai family. They have already had a grudge. If they still do so, they will make it worse.
Mo Nian whispered at this time: "if the people of the Bai family are willing to claim my brother's body, I think my brother will be happy if he knows it."
"I think he will." Meng Jingheng said.
"In fact, when my brother came back to the countryside this time, I could feel his change. Otherwise, he would not let me not be like him. I just didn't understand what he meant at that time. My brother was really a failure..." Don't read the self reproach of hang down the head.
When Meng Jingheng is doing ideological work for Mo Nian in the Bureau, Meng Peiyuan is not idle. He personally brings the news of Mo Yuyang's suicide to Bai Jianming and Mu Qiuyu.
In fact, he could have made a phone call, but it was not serious enough, so he went there in person.
After listening to him finish this, the two old people were shocked. None of them ever thought about letting Mo Yuyang die. At most, they just wanted him to be in prison for a lifetime.
"Are you telling the truth, Peiyuan? Is mo Yuyang really suicidal? "
"Yes, aunt mu, my brother said, can there be a fake?"
Smell speech, Mu Qiuyu Zheng Zheng shed two lines of clear tears, mouth said: "I should say he deserved it? I've done so many bad things, and I've finally been punished... "
Meng Peiyuan couldn't understand whether she came from grief or from tears of joy.
On the contrary, Bai Jianming seems to be very silent. Older men know how to hide their emotions.
Meng Peiyuan didn't disturb them. After finishing what he should say, he left quietly.
His next target is Bai su.
When dairun opened the door of the ward for him, Bai Su was standing in front of the window, looking into the distance.
Maybe the noise of opening the door disturbed her. She suddenly turned around. When she saw that it was him, her face was on guard.
"It's you! What are you doing here? " Meng Peiyuan put his hands in his pocket, but he didn't go in. He stood at the door and said to her, "Mo Yuyang is dead. Are you interested in collecting his body?"