"What is it?" Don't be late.
"Mo Qingshan …" Mo Qingshan committed suicide in the hospital! "
"What did you say?" The phone in Mo Wan's hand dropped to the ground.
After Xia Lei fed her a few times, she finally jumped up from the bed and picked up the phone with a trembling voice. "Xia Lei, I'm going to the hospital to take a look."
"I'm already here, I'll be right there!"
Mo Wan ran out frantically. Because she was anxious, she picked up her clothes and started running out. Her hands were shaking uncontrollably, she didn't even have the strength to push down the elevator.
He was surprised to see Mo Wan, so he immediately opened the car door to let her in. He reminded her when Mo Wan was done, "Miss, you're wearing the wrong clothes, and you're wearing slippers. Do you want to change into a new pair?"
"Don't worry about that, hurry up and go to the hospital! "Be quick!" Mo Wan ordered.
Xia Lei sped up to his maximum speed. Mo Wan's voice trembled as she said, "Xia Lei, do you know why he wants to commit suicide?"
"I don't know!" When someone found him, he was already dead. Jumping down from the top floor of the hospital and dead on the spot. "
"Why did he kill himself now?" Mo Wan seemed to be asking Xia Lei or talking to herself.
"Miss, you must grieve!" Xia Lei didn't know how to comfort her.
Mo Wan did not say anything, but covered her face as she started to sob softly.
The car stopped in front of the hospital's entrance. Mo Wan and Xia Lei hastily entered the hospital. The empty space in the hospital was surrounded by people. On the ground in the middle was a bloodied person.
Xia Lei pushed through the crowd to pull Mo Wan in front of him. Seeing the person on the ground, Mo Wan bit her lips with all her might and her body began to tremble. Without any warning, tears started to flow down her face. Extreme fear and despair enveloped her as she tightly gripped Xia Lei's hand. She was so strong that even Xia Lei felt pain.
"Dad!" Seeing that Xia Lei had covered her mouth, Xia Mu Wan shook her head painfully. Xia Lei hugged her and whispered in her ear, "Miss, Huo Qingfeng is here too."
Mo Wan followed his gaze and saw Huo Qingfeng. His face was gloomy as he stared at Mo Qingshan's corpse on the ground without moving.
But she couldn't care so much. This was her father, her only family in this world. Her only family! How could she just watch him lying on the ground like a corpse? Mo Wan desperately wanted to rush forward, but Xia Lei held her tightly. The crowd was separated and carried the medical examiner's case to Mo Qingshan's corpse.
Mo Qingshan's expression was extremely hideous, his eyes were wide open, and his face was covered in blood. Mo Wan felt heartache, as if she was being smashed by pieces of human flesh. Someone even used a hammer to hold onto the softest part of her body and fiercely beat her, causing her to be unable to breathe due to the pain.
Her chest felt like it was stuck in a rock, making it difficult for her to breathe, as if someone was tightly grabbing onto her throat. Mo Wan opened her mouth to try and breathe the fresh air, but she discovered that her vision had turned dark, and she softly fell into Xia Lei's embrace.
Xia Lei was frightened by her fainting state. He took off his clothes to cover Mo Wan as he hugged her and squeezed through the crowd. Huo Qingfeng's actions caught his attention, and he looked over with a sharp gaze.
Seeing Xia Lei push his way through the crowd, he signalled to the man in black standing next to him. The man in black followed.
When Xia Lei noticed the black clothed man that followed him over, he immediately carried the unconscious Mo Wan towards the car.
He got to the car a step faster than the man in black, quickly put Mo Wan in the back, and drove away quickly when the man in black came.
When the man in black saw him leave, he turned around and reported to Huo Qingfeng, "Xia Lei found me. It was a woman that came with him. He always protected her face. When I went over, he had already driven away."
Huo Qingfeng didn't say anything as his gaze landed on Mo Qingshan, who was lying on the ground. He had received the news of Mo Qingshan jumping off a building to commit suicide on his way to the hospital, so he immediately turned around and rushed over.
Why did he commit suicide at a time when he had survived the harsh conditions of the prison? Was it because he was sick? But his illness was not terminal and could be cured.
As he was thinking, he turned around, and the man in black behind him followed, "He disappeared after dinner, the guards were searching everywhere but were unable to find him. Then they heard someone in the yard screaming, saying that someone jumped off a building and came over to take a look, and only then did they realize that it was him."
"Aren't you supposed to be watching him twenty-four hours a day? Why would I lose him? "
"The people guarding Mo Qingshan were from Class 1, so they never dared to make any mistakes. However, the two of them had diarrhea today, so they both went to the toilet. When they came out, they found that Mo Qingshan had disappeared."
"Two people getting diarrhea at the same time?" Huo Qingfeng sneered, "Looks like he ate something that he shouldn't have. As expected, Mo Qingshan's death wasn't that simple." "Check carefully to see who has come to the hospital today."
The moment she closed her eyes, Mo Wan thought that she would never wake up. She would rather never wake up, muddleheaded. There was always a voice in her heart saying, Mo Wan, from today onwards, you will be alone.
When she woke up, her eyes were completely white, and she slowly closed her eyes again. Her heart ached and ached, and the pain of losing her family caused her to scream in her heart.
She didn't want to wake up, so she slowly fell asleep again. If she could keep sleeping like this forever, she wouldn't know pain, she wouldn't know pain, but how good would it be?
There were people talking nonstop in her ears, as if there were groups of people walking around her without stopping. Mo Wan thought it was so noisy and she was very annoyed. Then everything quieted down and she went back to her dream. When she woke up again, it was already the afternoon of the next day.
Looking at the sunlight shining in through the window, she was in a daze.
"The old man heard that you were in a hurry because you were sick, so he stayed here for a few hours. He just left." Han Zi Yu's voice rang from above, and Mo Wan discovered that he was standing on top of the bed, looking down at her.
She moved her lips, but felt the pain in her throat. Han Ziyu poured her a cup of water and held it for her to drink. After drinking a cup of water, she finally felt the pain in her throat lessen.
Han Ziyu put down the cup and looked at her with a pained expression. "How did you get such a bad cold?" If not for Xia Lei, the consequences would be unimaginable. "
Mo Wan didn't say anything, nor did she want to say anything. She just laid there dispiritedly, not wanting to move at all. Han Ziyu shook her head, "Let me tell you a piece of news. Mo Qingshan is dead."
Seeing that she didn't respond, Han Ziyu continued, "He jumped off a building and committed suicide. Huo Qingfeng's men began to investigate in the hospital. It seems like his death wasn't normal."
Mo Wan opened her eyes and looked out lifelessly. Her head was hurting so much that she didn't want to hear anything.
Seeing that she didn't seem to have any energy at all, Han Ziyu sighed, "Forget it, you're not feeling well, so why did I say so much?"
He went up to help Mo Wan sleep, "Go back to sleep. I've already asked the servant to cook porridge for you, it will be delivered soon."
Mo Wan kept silent and closed her eyes. It wasn't that she didn't want to talk, but her throat was too tight to speak. It wasn't just her throat that felt uncomfortable. She was really sick.
As the saying goes, sickness comes like a mountain collapsing. Mo Wan's illness lasted for a week, and during the first three days of this week, she did not know about the weather, but most of the time she slept.
When she finally regained consciousness and was surrounded by great pain, she found herself suffering from anorexia. She wanted to vomit whenever she saw food, so she couldn't eat at all.
Unable to eat was tantamount to committing suicide. Old man Wang was extremely anxious, Bai Han and Han Ziyu often stayed in the hospital, and the doctor had thought of countless methods.
In order to let her eat, Grandpa Wang changed cooks one after the other, but she still couldn't eat. Every day, she would rely on an IV drip to maintain her basic vital signs.
Xia Lei watched all of this anxiously in his heart. While everyone was not around, he entered the ward and looked at the skinny Mo Wan. Xia Lei's heart was in pain, she shook the unconscious Mo Wan awake, "Miss, please wake up."
Mo Wan opened her eyes and looked at him absent-mindedly, "Xia Lei, I feel terrible, I feel very sad, do you know?"
"I know, how could I not know? But Miss, you have to brace yourself, you can't go on like this! "
Tears rolled down from Mo Wan's eyes. She wanted to cheer up too, but she really didn't have the strength to eat anything.
"Huo Qingfeng's people have been checking in the hospital this whole time. The lord's death is suspicious, I suspect that he was killed by someone. Miss, you can't go down like this, you have more important things to do!" "You have to stand up. You have to avenge yourself and the old master!"
Xia Lei helped Mo Ye up, "Mom heard that you were very sick, but she can't come to see you. There's too many people talking in the hospital and she personally made this porridge for you. She said that you like to eat this the most, so you have to eat it!"
With that, he picked up the spoon and began to feed Mo Wan, who forced herself to take the first bite.
She could not be dispirited. She could not continue like this. She had to take revenge! With this belief, Mo Wan forced herself to eat a bowl of porridge. After a few minutes, she vomited and forced herself to eat. She kept vomiting and eating nonstop, so she could finally eat again.
Everyone was happy that Mo Wan was able to eat. The old man held her hand and wiped away his tears, "Rest in peace. Tell grandpa anything you want. As long as grandpa can do it, then I'll risk my life to do it for you."
Mo Wan looked at Old Man Wang's face. If she wanted Mo Qingshan to live, could he do it?