Chapter 446

Soon, he heard the sound of mobile phone music in the room.

But no one answered the phone.

He continued to dial again. He couldn't get through after dialing more than ten times.

He was a little flustered and worried that she would faint inside because of her discomfort.

He hurried to call the waiter, opened the door and rushed into the bedroom. When he saw Wu Meijiao lying on the white sheet covered with beautiful cherry blossoms, he was distracted and stopped.

She was wearing a rose dress, her hair was in a delicate bun, and her face was lightly makeup. From a distance, she looked beautiful and young. Her thin hands hung beside her, and the two deep knife marks were shocking.

The blood on the wrist has solidified.

A large amount of blood under the body makes the already beautiful cherry blossoms more beautiful.

The waiter's panic call and the voice of informing the hotel manager came into his ears, and he stood there, motionless, unable to speak or breathe.

Why did she choose to commit suicide?

And choose this strange way of suicide?

Mingming promised him that she would get divorced and live the life she wanted happily.

In the past month, she also smiled so happily and kindly. They took pictures in many places like a real mother and son.

There was no sign at all, but she chose death when he was happily looking forward to the future!

Why? Why? Why?

He can't understand!

At this time, many people had come to the room, including the head of the hotel, the ambulance center and the local police.

The room was chaotic and noisy, and everyone's face was very dignified.

He still couldn't move or think as if he had been acupointd.

Until a policeman came to him with a piece of paper full of words and said with regret, "this is left to you by your mother. The matter has been investigated and it is indeed suicide. Deal with the aftermath quickly!"

He took it without hesitation, forcing himself to concentrate his eyes and spirit on the pink paper with a faint fragrance.

It's really her handwriting. It's written in a few words, as follows:

Dear son, please forgive my bad faith. I still choose this way to end my life. Because I found that even if your father doesn't love me, I don't want to sign the divorce contract with him.

As long as I don't sign, I will always be Mrs. ou and your mother.

Although these are only nominal, but I just want to be your mother forever.

I know it's selfish, but for the sake of your dead brother, let me be selfish again!

Son, don't be burdened by my death.

Because I don't deserve sympathy.

It turned out that I wanted to wait for your father to poison me, and then let my brother report on him.

It was your kindness and your love that made me finally give up this vicious idea, held me in time, and made me a woman with basic morality!

Live happily! Your brother and I will see you happy with a smile in the sky!

The final signature is: mother's last pen

After reading it dimly with tears, he released his hand powerlessly.

Paper, like a butterfly, slowly falls to the ground.

"Would you like to follow us to the hospital, sir?" a girl like a nurse came up to him and asked softly.

"What?" he looked up blankly. Only then did he find that the bed was empty and only the eye-catching blood was still there.