Facing the police, according to the testimony provided by Mo Wuli, on the day Zhou Yushu died, she drove to Zhou Yushu's high-end apartment.For privacy protection, security companies only set up protection around the building.Mouli went in a little early. According to her, she saw a stray cat downstairs and went to feed the cat on a whim, so she wasted some time.
This caused her time to enter the door to be delayed.
When she entered Zhou Yushu's home, he himself had already collapsed in a pool of blood and lost his breath.She immediately called the emergency number and the police number. The police and medical staff arrived and finally confirmed that Zhou Yushu was dead.
If it had been a little earlier, a little bit earlier, Zhou Yushu would have had a chance to survive.
According to the security company's testimony, they ran into Mouli outside the building.She was feeding the stray cats, squatting in the yard, regardless of the hem of her skirt falling to the ground, when she raised her head, there was a clear smile on her face.
What a beautiful and kind person.
Seeing this scene, they all thought so.
Before the case was closed, Mouli was ordered not to leave the city, and she might be contacted at any time and asked to cooperate with the investigation.
After hearing that, she asked, "Not even in the suburbs?"
"Is there somewhere you want to go?" asked the policeman.
"There is nowhere to go." Shaking her head, she replied calmly, "I have applied for a water burial and contacted someone. I am going to scatter my sister's ashes."
About the water burial, Mo Wuli told Mo Xingyun and asked him to pass it on to his uncle and aunt.It's not good to say nothing about such a big matter, after all, they really took care of them like their biological parents for so many years.However, it was very complicated to explain. Mo Wuli didn't want or want to get rid of those emotions, so she simply let the ready-made slave Mo Xingyun do it.
Mo Xingyun really felt that he was unlucky, but he could only endure it.It was a rare phone call, and he asked a little more by the way: "Do you have contacts in the education system? Can you get a place in a prestigious elementary school?"
"You have an illegitimate child?"
"No," Mo Xingyun said shyly, "It's my blind date, her niece—"
Mouli was too lazy to listen, so she hung up the phone directly.The weather is getting hotter, especially in the afternoon, and the indoor air conditioner becomes dispensable.Yi Siwei had to go to work, but he couldn't get out of the way, so he couldn't go.She stood by the window and let the wind blow for a while.It's coming to the warm season again, and it has nothing to do with the bitter summer and hurtful autumn. Mouli couldn't get used to it since she was born.
As early as a few years ago, Mouli completely changed the contact information of her uncle and aunt.Now, her parents should completely cut off contact with her.She didn't want to be implicated by the guy who was dragging her back.
It was finally quiet.
She heard that Zhou Jingru had returned to China, and Mo Wuli hadn't gone to the gym for a while, and the two of them hadn't seen each other.
Zhou Jingru called her and asked if she was free on Monday.In fact, in the field of work, they are not completely unrelated. Even if the real estate and medical industries are far apart, the rich will eventually dabble in various industries.If Zhou Jingru wants to consult her about business, she can push it to her subordinates, but when it comes to favors, whoever owes them.Mouli agreed.
Zhou Jingru made an appointment at Shangxing Restaurant.
Monday happened to be the day Mouli had planned to bury Nanguo.She was assigned a group water burial before, but she didn't go. In the end, she contacted the funeral home herself, paid a high labor fee, and decided to bury her alone.
Mouli was not uncommon for boats.Last time, last year, she went surfing with her friends and had a great time.However, with Nanguo's urn on her lap, she thought of another experience for no reason.A long time ago, so far away that she almost thought she had forgotten, when the relationship was just established, Yi Siwei and Mouli took the boat for the only time.
What is there to remember about that scene?In the early morning, Yi Siwei stood on a high place, turning the steering wheel with his hands behind his back, and the wind stirred his young clothes and hair.
He has a childish personality, he is obviously injured, but he can pretend not to care, and he always loves the outside world, what is this if he is not a child?At that time, he was very fond of laughing, cute, shy, and mischievous after deceiving others. All kinds of emotions stuck to him, and together with his inadvertent worry, they pieced together a broken and charming shadow.
Mouli only glanced at it, but remembered it so firmly.
Yi Siwei was still that person, but he wasn't that person anymore.It's really... a sense of loss, or rather, a subtle regret.
People stay on board.The funeral home staff looked at her and said for no reason: "It's still very sad, isn't it?"
Mo Wuli didn't know what to say, and replied blankly: "What?"
The other party handed over tissues.She blinked, although she didn't shed tears, her eyes were moist, like the surface of a river covered in mist.What a weird situation, maybe it's because of the wind and too little sleep that the eyes are sore.People are like this, when they are tired or sick, there will be many things in the body.She didn't accept the kindness that was superfluous.
This is a beautiful and eerie trip.The fishy smell of the water filled the wind, and Mouli stood up on the boat.Ashes are crushed solid dreams.Black hair covered her face, like a mask woven of dead wood, covering her true face.
She never thought that the sudden decision she made would make this urn stay with her for so long.
She walked with her wherever she went, and whispered to her habitually.Mouli also handed her over to someone else, and the person who took her asked Mouli, have you always carried such a heavy thing?
Have you been carrying such a heavy thing?
Yes.
Walking in a sunless polar night with such a heavy load.
Finally, have to say goodbye to Nanguo.
They were born from the same womb, with the same blood.From the moment they came into the world, the two had been together, very close to each other.Mouli treats the Southland as a thing, but it doesn't prevent her from knowing that she is human.What's the fun in something that's dead?People are interesting.Nanhui tolerates her and resists her, and often plays with her, but blames her for being bad.No matter what kind of past it is, these will dissipate, together with the last body she left in this world.
It's not so lonely now.Mouli thought that she would not be so lonely as she was when she was a child.However, the words of the dead man kept echoing in his mind.
Nan Guo said, no one can bear you, no one can endure you forever.
So you're sure to be bored to death.
Mo Wuli knew that she had done a lot of evil, maybe it was because she was too bad that Nan Guo could not persist in living.Losing her favorite thing is her retribution.Next it's Yi Siwei's turn, he has been eroded to the point where he will be exhausted after a while.No matter who it is, no matter what it is, as long as it is close to her, it will emit a rotten stench.
The southern country has completely left through the fingers.Mouli quietly looked at the water.She doesn't feel guilty and doesn't understand emotions such as remorse and guilt.
She's just trying to kill boredom, and that shouldn't be classed as a fault.
After the funeral, she went to meet Zhou Jingru.When she arrived at the restaurant, she regretted it a little.Zhou Jingru opened a somewhat expensive wine.
Mo Wuli thought she was here for entertainment, but obviously, to Zhou Jingru, it was a date.Maybe he even has a hotel room booked.Zhou Jingru is sick, really sick, sex addict.This is what she likes most about him, because he can keep doing it all the time.
It's a pity that she only had work in mind today. As soon as she sat down, she decided that it had nothing to do with business, so she simply started looking at her phone.Anyway, Zhou Jingru won't be angry.He has a very admirable specialty. No matter what attitude the other party shows, even if he obviously rejects him, he can misinterpret it as liking him.So it's easy to get along with him, and most of the time, Mouli doesn't hate him.
She said, "I might kill your brother, is that okay?"
He was looking at the menu: "Don't you know? The police seem to have locked the prisoner."
"Who is it?" Although she asked, she didn't care at all and just said it casually.
"He kisses his father." He didn't really understand it well, let alone really wanted to start a topic.
After all, Zhou Jingru is most worried about equity.Zhou Yushu didn't make a will and didn't have any children, so when he died, the inheritance would go back to their parents.Mother is also a ruthless character who is difficult to deal with. From now on, Zhou Jingru will have to fight her.This is what he should be most concerned about now, and what he needs to face right now.
Some things were revealed so easily.
The dinner was a good one, especially the meat, which was very much to Mouli's taste.But she had no appetite today, skipped the main course and went straight to dessert.
Zhou Jingru asked, "Do you have plans for next month?"
"What's wrong?" She was holding a knife and fork.
He said, "I'm going to Los Angeles on business for a month. Would you like to take a vacation together?"
Mouli couldn't help but raise her eyes.
Zhou Jingru was eating a medium-rare steak, which was very similar to himself, bloody, neither raw nor cooked: "I know you are with Dr. Yi."
She replied aimlessly: "Then what do you mean?"
"You won't come with him for real...you won't come with me for real, I know. But Dr. Yi is a kind and honest man, he's different from us. Being tortured by you," Zhou Jingru buried his head in his food, heLooking at her while cutting the meat, there seemed to be a lot of black and sticky liquid flowing out of his smile, "How pitiful he is."
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