Chapter 481 Wanwan’s Mother

"Submit a manuscript? Are there any royalties?"

"Of course, we are a serious newspaper, how come we don't have royalties?"

Jiang Xia said half-jokingly: "Let me tell you, the manuscript fee is still quite high. Of course, the premise is that your article has been drafted. If it is too poor, it will not work."

"I see."

The two of them walked back while chatting, and when they reached the door, they went home.

"Hey, I'm going out with Huacheng tomorrow night. Do you want to go?"

"Flower City?"

If Jiang Xia didn't mention this name, An Ning would have forgotten it.

Huacheng also helped last time, but the two have had no contact since then. An Ning thought for a while and said: "It's better not to go. You two brothers get along. If I am here, there are some things that are inconvenient to say."

"Okay, then I'll see you another day. Huacheng wants to treat you to dinner."

An Ning paused when he opened the door, turned to look at Jiang Xia and said: "Huacheng...can you ask me for anything?"

"I asked, and he said no, he just thought everyone knew him."

What An Ning didn't know was that Jiang Xia asked Huacheng the exact same question.

"That's it...then why are you gathering together tomorrow?"

"I bought something from him. After shopping, we have dinner together without anyone else?"

"Okay, count me in."

An Ning agreed, and after making an appointment, the two went home.

In the evening, An Ning still called Lin Cuihua and communicated with Leader Zhao who had not communicated with him for a long time.

The calcium carbide mentioned before was never looked for due to An Ning's fracture. This time An Ning promised to set off after the Chinese New Year.

Leader Zhao naturally would not refute An Ning's words, but the two of them also made an appointment to go to the research institute again before An Ning returned to her hometown.

After the two parties communicate, hang up the phone.

After a sleepless night, An Ning rushed to the examination room again to take the exam.

She was still the first to finish writing, silently handed in the paper, and left the examination room.

An Ning had just come down from the examination room on the second floor when he was stopped by a woman with bloodshot eyes.

The somewhat familiar appearance made An Ning say, "Lin Wanwan?"

"It's my daughter."

An Ning's expression became a little more serious. She nodded slightly to Lin Wanwan's mother and said, "My condolences."

"My condolences... This is what I hear the most these days. Peace, right? Can I talk to you?"

An Ning did not answer directly, but asked: "Lin Wanwan's death, do you think it has something to do with me?"

Lin Wanwan's mother shook her head and said firmly: "It has nothing to do with you."

"Okay, let's talk."

An Ning took Lin Wanwan's mother to the lake where she beat Tao Quan.

Speaking of Tao Quan, this person is also quite good at making up stories. With a bruised face, Tao Quan said on campus the next day that he was beaten after stopping a thief.

I have been labeled as a brave person, but the key is that many people believe it.

Not only do they believe in him, but there are also many enthusiastic people who send love and care to Tao Quan.

"Wanwan likes skating the most. She said skating can show her graceful dancing."

Lin Wanwan's mother sat down on a bench and stared at the frozen lake in trance, as if she could see the still dancing figure.

An Ning sat down next to him and asked, "What are you talking to me about?"

"You are really like others said, you don't know how to turn around and go straight."

Lin Wanwan's mother turned sideways, took out a notebook from her pocket, and placed it between the two of them.

"This is Wanwan's diary."

One of Lin Wanwan's mother's hands kept rubbing the cover of the diary.

"I know she is Wanwan's diary, but I don't think the person in it is Wanwan."

"It is said that when a girl grows up, love is a hurdle, but why is this curved hurdle so big?"

Lin Wanwan's mother took back her hand, smoothed her hair twice, and said calmly, "I want you to read Wanwan's diary."

"Why do I?"

An Ning thought that Lin Wanwan's mother knew about her report on Tao Quan, but what she said next was completely beyond her expectation.

"I heard that you are a Feng Shui master... People say that Feng Shui masters can talk to the dead. This is what Wanwan missed the most during his lifetime. Maybe it will be of some use, right?"

Lin Wanwan's mother's eyes were full of hope. A mother hopes that her dead daughter will come back, whether it is a soul or a ghost, as long as she comes back.

An Ning's lips murmured, thinking of people who want to commit suicide...the soul dissipates very quickly. If it were not suicide under special methods, there would be no soul left at all.

"Let me try."

An Ning put a hand on the diary, and her mental power fluctuated.

1 minutes, 2 minutes, 3 minutes.

After 5 minutes, An Ning shook his head.

"Sorry, I can't find it."

Not finding a word was like a sharp blade, cutting off Lin Wanwan's mother's last hope.

"I forced it, I forced it."

The lost mother Lin Wanwan reached for the diary, but An Ning pressed the back of her hand.

"May I take a look at it?"

"Ah? Okay, let's see."

Lin Wanwan's mother took back her hand and fell into her own memories.

"I know that Wanwan has all kinds of problems. Sometimes I want to slap her when she opens her mouth... But she is not bad at heart, she really is not bad."

An Ning opened the diary and said affirmatively: "I know."

"You know, she is not bad. Why did you say she... why..."

Big tears fell from Lin Wanwan's mother's eyes.

"Her father and I gave her the maximum freedom. Sometimes I wonder if we have harmed her and made it so easy for her to get everything, so when she couldn't get it, she would choose …”

The word suicide is too heavy for parents.

An Ning flipped through Lin Wanwan's diary at a very fast speed. The diary recorded how she fell in love with a boy, slowly fell in love with him, had scheming contacts, cheered for a little response, and then became depressed because of the other person's neglect. Sad and in tears.

A standard diary of a little girl. From beginning to end, she dare not reveal the other person's name, only he is the one to take her place.

Reading between the lines, people know how humble her love is, and how small she is in the eyes of the other person.

"Mom Wanwan, it has nothing to do with you."

Probably because An Ning said it firmly and convincingly, Lin Wanwan's mother kept nodding her head, praying for that little bit of affirmation.

"Really? I——"

"Really, it has nothing to do with you."

Lin Wanwan's mother nodded, nodding.

An Ning placed the diary in Lin Wanwan's mother's hand, and her disgust for Tao Quan rose to a new level.

She is 90.00% sure that the person in the diary is Tao Quan.

"Thank you for your peace, and I'm sorry for you. The Wanwan incident has had a bad impact on you. I would like to say sorry to you on behalf of my daughter."

Lin Wanwan's mother stood up and bowed ninety degrees to An Ning.

"I understand my daughter. She has never been the kind of person to commit suicide because of conflicts with classmates. She will only find a better way to give back. She is a fighter, you know?"

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