"Xia Yu, dead?"
There was a barely perceptible tremor in Jiang Zhisen's voice.
When he asked this question, Jiang Weiqi, Jiang Weian and Mo Yanzhi all looked straight at Li Yufeng who was speaking as if they were suddenly frozen.
Li Yufeng smiled mockingly, "You're pretending so well, you murderer."
"I'm not!"
Jiang Weiqi looked at the sharp, arrow-like gazes of Li Yufeng and the others across from her, and subconsciously dodged them while muttering, "Impossible! She's clearly not dead! You're lying! You're lying!"
"Oh!"
Jiang Weiqi couldn't stand the stares from Li Yufeng and the other two, and shrieked, "So what if she's dead? It has nothing to do with me. I pushed her and she just went into premature labor. What happens next is none of my business!"
"Do you have any shame? If you hadn't taken the photos to Xiaoyu's workplace and spread nonsense, if you hadn't sent those photos to Xiaoyu's husband's company and her parents-in-law, how could Xiaoyu have been forced by the rumors to have no way out and jump off the building to her death!" Bai Ge said sternly.
"You said it's none of your business, but Xia Yu's child is still in the incubator and needs emergency treatment. If it weren't for you, he would have been born full-term and would have been the healthiest child! All this is because of you!"
Jiang Weiqi was frightened by the questioning of the three people and took a step back, and the surrounding police only then began to understand the dispute between them.
Shan Dandan looked at Jiang Weiqi coldly and said, "You will get your retribution, and your whole family will not have an easy life."
Mo Yanzhi took a step forward in silence, "Is she really dead?"
The only news he got was that she was born prematurely, so why did she die just a few days later?
She is obviously the most tolerant person, why can't she continue to endure it!
"Could it be that death is fake?" Li Yufeng's voice was sharp. In her eyes, Xia Yu's adoptive father's family was not a good thing either.
“Bang!”
A loud slap echoed in the office, and everyone looked towards the source of the sound.
"Dad!" Jiang Weiqi looked at his father in disbelief.
Not only Jiang Weiqi couldn't believe it, but even the people around him didn't expect Jiang Zhisen to suddenly take action.
"You hit me, you hit me for that bitch!" Jiang Weiqi collapsed.
"Who are you calling a bitch!"
Li Yufeng broke free from the police's restraints and rushed forward, grabbing Jiang Weiqi's hair and starting to beat her.
Li Yufeng knew that she was powerless and all she could do was vent her anger like this, but venting a little was better than doing nothing.
Xia Yu was one of the few people in her life who had helped her wholeheartedly. Although she was blinded by inferiority at that time, she never forgot Xia Yu's kindness to her.
Li Yufeng rushed forward, and Bai Ge and Shan Dandan also rushed forward to help.
The scene fell into chaos again, but because of what Li Yufeng and others said, the police were not sincere in breaking up the fight.
It's a bit disgusting that a young girl pushed a pregnant woman into premature birth and even caused her to jump off a building and die. Not only did she not feel any regret, she also felt that she was not guilty.
When Su Jianwei learned about what happened here, Li Yufeng and others had already left the police station.
Regardless of whether Jiang Zhisen, Jiang Weiqi and others are willing or not, they have to reconcile because of Su Jianwei's previous words and Xia Yu's death.
When Su Jianwei and Lu Zheng left the police station, Su Jianwei said to Lu Zheng, "Can you give me a copy of Jiang Zhisen's company information and the Mo family's information?"
She could have someone check, but the speed would definitely not be as fast as Lu Zheng's, nor would the information be as complete as Lu Zheng's.
"good."
Lu Zheng looked at Su Jianwei and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"Kill them."
When Lu Zheng saw his beautiful and charming wife utter these four words that were completely inconsistent with her temperament, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise high.
"You don't believe it?"
Lu Zheng shook his head, "No."
"I just feel that the more I get to know you, the more I like you."
"I'm glad you're not afraid of me."
Lu Zheng stepped forward, fastened Su Jianwei's seat belt, and said, "No."
He only hoped that in the future Su Jianwei would understand him better and would not be afraid of him anymore.
…
The next day, when Su Jianwei and his group boarded the plane carrying Xia Yu's ashes, Bai Ge thought of what Su Jianwei had said before and said, "Would you mind telling us about the letter Xiaoyu left for you?"
When Su Jianwei heard the word "suicide note", his eyes dimmed slightly.
"Can."
She always carried the letter that Xia Yu wrote to Su Jianwei with her.
From the time Xia Yu passed away to today, Su Jianwei could almost recite that letter by heart.
Dear Weiwei, hello:
When you see this letter, I should have already rushed towards the blue sky of my dreams.
The feeling of flying, even if it is just for a moment, I will freeze it into eternity.
You may not know that since I was a child I have wished that I could have a pair of wings like a bird. With wings, I can escape from that person, stay away from that hell, and fly to a place where no one knows me.
Applying to Beijing Capital University and becoming roommates with you is my first brave flight.
The unknown is indeed wonderful.
I have had very few happy moments in my life, but I am really happy when I am with you. Sometimes I think that God is good to me.
The luckiest thing in my life is to know you and become your friends. When I am with you, I feel like a normal person.
I'm sorry that I can't go galloping on the grassland with you, and I can't watch the stars with you.
But I was a little happy, a little, really. After making this decision, my heart and my body suddenly felt relaxed.
After I die (cross out), I will leave you some gifts. They will be delivered to your home together. Please help me divide them up.
Also, don’t be sad, don’t be heartbroken, because I’m very happy ^▽^. I’ll never hear gossip again, and I’ll never see people pointing fingers again. Maybe in my next life I’ll become my favorite bird, or even a tree.
You should plant a birch tree and bury my ashes underneath. Maybe when I get tired of flying, I will rest on the birch branches lying on my ashes.
You see, I'm very happy.
Child (cross it out)
The only person I feel sorry for in my life is him. If he can survive, please tell him that his mother is sorry for him.
Mommy didn't protect him well. Mommy is a coward. I'm sorry (tear marks)
If he can't survive (cross out) come with me (cross out)
If he survives, let's call him Xiaofei.
I hope he is not like me, I hope he is free, I hope he is safe and healthy, and I hope he gets what he wants.
Hopefully, someone will love him.
The more I write, the more I write. I am always like this. I always have endless things to say to you, and you are the only one who listens to me.
Weiwei, thank you.
I wish you peace and all the best.
Love you, Xia Yu.
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