Anxious shouts and disordered footfalls pull Mo Yangyang back to the real world.

Mo Yangyang's eyes were blocked by LAN Dongzhi's hand, but she felt that she could still see the bloody scene, which hurt her eyes badly.

The whole world, as if suddenly slowed down, those voices are infinite delay.

Mo Yangyang's teeth have bitten off a piece of lip meat. The smell of blood fills the whole mouth, but she can't feel any pain!

After a long silence, LAN Dongzhi heard Mo Yangyang's voice: "Dad, mom..."

Mo Yangyang's voice is very small, weak, like talking to himself, but the voice makes LAN Dongzhi's heart hurt.

She regards Mo Yang as her hope. These days, she looks at her having a complete home, living her own small life, plain and full.

She thought, Mo Yang Yang will always be so happy to go on, together with her share can be happy to go on.

But

Why is the world so cruel to them? They just want to live a good life!

The doctor shook his head to Xie Xize, who was covered with grandfather Han's blood. He opened his mouth and said something, but LAN Dongzhi didn't hear it.

The white cloth covers the old man from his feet to his head.

One white cloth, two worlds!

The police carried the corpse past Mo Yangyang. Through LAN Dongzhi's cold shaking hands, she seemed to see it. Suddenly, she moved and rushed over like crazy.

She hugged Han's body and cried, "Dad What are you going to do? Today is mom's birthday. We haven't celebrated her birthday together. You can't go You can't go anywhere

Mo Yangyang is desperate to cry and shake Han's body.

The police carrying Han's grandfather's body are used to life and death, but they can't bear to turn their heads at this moment!

There were many people in the corridor, but no one spoke, echoing Mo Yangyang's hoarse and mournful cry.

He didn't even look at her!

Because he is very clear that at this time, all the comforts are useless, what he can do is not to do useless comforts, but to try his best to save the old lady's life!

Jiang Niancheng and they came, this scene let them all hold their breath, no one dare to say more.

Even Jiang Niancheng, who has never been idle, is as silent as a stone.

The police want to take the old man away, but Mo Yangyang holds him tightly and refuses to let go.

LAN Dongzhi came over, took her by the arm and said: "Yang Yang, let the old man go. Now let the police find the murderer and avenge the old man. That's the most important thing, Yang Yang Calm down You still have children and auntie. She's still alive... "

Mo Yangyang can't cry any more. She opens her mouth and tears like rain. She slowly releases her hand and looks at the old man being carried away.

He is an ordinary old man. In the morning, he dances square dance with his wife. In the afternoon, he goes to pick up his grandson. When he is free, he plays chess with his old friends in the park.

He wanted to raise a thrush, but the old lady was not allowed to. She was worried that the bird would make her baby grandson sleep.

He's kind-hearted. He's never done anything bad.

He shouldn't have died that way.

Xie Xize opened the box that they were asked to call, quickly and orderly, took out the injection inside, and calmly injected the old lady.

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