Wen Shiyueqi Lu Ran's ability can be said to be on the rise.

Lu Ran finally lost in front of her and stopped arguing with her and stopped attacking her. If he still wanted to win back Wen Shiyue, he couldn't add fuel to the fire when she was so vulnerable.

After all, Wen Shiyue now believes that he is the murderer.

Damn it, what idiot wants to sow discord between him and Wen Shiyue? He actually came up with such a sinister trick?

Suddenly, two people popped into Lu Ran's mind.

Lu Huaichu and Chen Yuran.

Only this pair of dogs and men are so heartless and inferior to animals. He should save his energy to deal with this couple, instead of irritating Yue Yue who just collapsed because of losing her mother.

Seeing her so sad, Lu Ran also felt distressed and said weakly: "Baby, go see your mother. I won't mess with you anymore."

Wen Shiyue stared at him.

Thinking a nice word could offset the fact that he killed her mother?

Wen Shiyue didn't appreciate it and ran back to hug her mother and cry.

Lu Ran could only stay with her silently. If she fainted from crying, he would take her to the doctor.

She cried heartbrokenly, heartbroken because of the loss of her mother, and Lu Ran also felt uncomfortable. In order to divert Wen Shiyue's attention, Lu Ran called Wen Qinghe and told him about Xu Yingman.

The moment Wen Qinghe heard the news of his wife's death, his mind went blank for a few minutes.

It wasn't until Lu Ran called him that he came back to his senses.

"Where is Yueyue's mother now? I'm going to see her."

Lu Ran gave the address, and Wen Qinghe immediately changed his clothes and prepared to go out.

Seeing this, Duan Miaoyi didn't want him to go out, so she pretended to be concerned and asked: "Husband, where are you going? Aren't you going to have dinner?"

Wen Qinghe thought about the wife he was married to, and became irritated for no reason, and his face suddenly became impatient: "I have an entertainment, so I won't be back tonight."

His tone was obviously bad, and Duan Miaoyi did not dare to ask any more questions. She only told him to be careful on the road.

Along the way, Wen Qinghe asked the driver to speed up and speed up. When the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital, although he was not particularly old, he was not young anymore. It was the first time he ran in more than ten years. When he found Xu Yingman, he was already sweating profusely.

He walked towards their mother and daughter step by step.

He saw Xu Yingman lying there quietly, with such a big bloody hole on his forehead.

For a moment, Wen Qinghe couldn't bear to look at it.

How could his wife be in such a miserable condition?

Compared with Wen Shiyue's earth-shattering cry, which was a true cry of mourning, Wen Qinghe seemed much calmer.

Because his feelings for his wife are very complicated, he is still slowly digesting the news of his wife's death, and he is still recalling every moment between them.

His wife was only 49 years old this year and passed away early. He was very sorry.

At least at this moment, he didn't want his wife to suffer like this.

Wen Shiyue was almost crying.

Her mother has been with her since childhood and has never been absent from her growth. She has the deepest relationship with her mother. When her mother passes away, her heart goes with her.

It’s hard to control the crying that I still feel after my loss.

Wen Qinghe felt very sorry for his daughter. He knelt down, touched her hair lovingly, and said warmly: "Yueyue, let daddy look at mommy."

Only then did Wen Shiyue notice his father.

When I saw my father, I remembered that he was looking for a mistress outside, which put my mother in a bad mood for a long time.

She also hates her father.

"Don't touch my mother. My mother thinks you are dirty."

Wen Qinghe retracted his hand in embarrassment.

He has love for Yueyue's mother and is not cold-blooded. He wanted to take a good look at his ex-wife's face before she was buried, to remember her, and to hug her again would not be in vain for them to be husband and wife.

But hugging him should be impossible.

Wen Qinghe stood nearby and looked at his wife's face.

When Wen Shiyue was about to cry and faint, Wen Qinghe pulled Lu Ran aside: "Second Young Master Lu, how did Yue Yue's mother die? I don't have time to ask now. I just want to say that Yue Yue always hugged her mother like this. It's not a problem for the body to cry. Tell her that you need to find a time to bury her mother."

Lu Ran didn't want to do this kind of "fatal" job.

Refuse without any hesitation.

Wen Qinghe didn't dare. He was afraid that his daughter would hold a grudge against him.

The two people stared at each other, and finally looked at each other and found a suitable candidate to be a lobbyist.

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