With a "thump".
Han Chen knelt on the ground.
In front of him was Zhou Zheng's body lying horizontally.
He put his hands on the ground and kowtowed several times.
Zhou Mo and Liu Xiangru, who were still keeping vigil nearby, were startled.
"Han Chen..." Liu Xiangru murmured.
"Dong-dong-dong"
Han Chen practically slammed his forehead on the ground.
Zhou Mo quickly stepped forward, held his shoulders, and stopped him from torturing himself.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Mo asked in a hoarse voice.
The crying she had done these days had made her lose her voice, and now she couldn't even speak.
Han Chen looked up and saw Zhou Mo, whose face was pale and haggard, full of sadness and worry about him. He felt so guilty that he couldn't speak.
He knelt and turned around, this time facing Zhou Mo and Liu Xiangru.
"I...I'm sorry."
Zhou Mo didn't understand what Han Chen meant at all. She quickly pulled Han Chen and said, "Get up. Don't be like this."
Han Chen grabbed Zhou Mo's hand, his knees stuck to the ground, not moving at all. He looked up at her.
"Momo...there's something I need to tell you."
"What's wrong?" Zhou Mo saw an expression of despair in Han Chen's eyes, and her heart began to panic.
Han Chen let go of Zhou Mo's hand. "The police investigation results are out. The person who hit Uncle Zhou... was my fourth brother."
Zhou Mo was struck by a bolt from the blue again.
She mechanically looked towards Zhou Zheng who was lying quietly beside her.
It took her a while to fully digest this news.
The police said he was driving under the influence of drugs...
Han Chen said the other person was Han Ze...
Only then did Zhou Mo understand what had happened, and also realized how coincidental and innocent Zhou Zheng's death was.
She also sat down on the ground weakly.
"Momo..." Han Chen was worried and wanted to help her.
Zhou Mo dodged, and even the look in her eyes when she looked at Han Chen was defensive.
"You've known about your fourth brother for a long time, haven't you?"
"No," Han Chen said, "I just found out about it."
"My dad didn't speed, right?" Zhou Mo asked coldly.
"No." Han Chen lowered his head.
"My dad wasn't speeding, driving illegally, or engaging in any dangerous driving behavior. He just went out to return my veil... Why? Why him..."
Zhou Mo couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out.
And the person who bumped into Zhou Zheng happened to be Han Ze.
What does this make Zhou Mo think...
Han Chen knew what Zhou Mo was thinking, so he immediately promised, "I'll find out if my fourth brother did it on purpose. Trust me, okay?"
"At this point, do you believe that you can bring my father back to life?"
She looked at him with sorrow and resentment in her eyes, and that alienation and indifference deeply hurt Han Chen.
He knew that no matter how much he said, it would be useless.
Han Ze is his fourth brother.
It was also his fourth brother who took drugs.
"Momo..."
Han Chen almost knelt in front of her. He wanted to beg for her forgiveness, but he didn't know where to start.
He was filled with guilt and apologies, but his guilt was not the same as his fourth brother's, and it was even more impossible for him to bring Zhou Zheng back to life.
"Can you leave here first?" Zhou Mo suddenly looked at Han Chen with cold eyes.
Han Chen's heart sank.
"I……"
He wanted to say something, but he couldn't open his mouth.
What are you talking about?
Say you want to accompany her?
But every time Zhou Mo saw him, didn’t he think of Han Ze?
Among the six brothers, except for Han Jue who is not very similar to them, the remaining five can more or less find shadows of each other.
When looking at him, how should Zhou Mo face his own heart?
"Can you please go first? I beg you," Zhou Mo covered his face and cried bitterly.
Han Chen couldn't bear to see her in pain, but he still endured the heart-wrenching pain and got up and left.
Before leaving, Zhou Mo's voice suddenly came from behind. She asked, "Your family will find a way to settle this matter, right? Just like they settled Ren Huaibo and Feng Yang."
Han Chen felt a chill down his spine, and he turned around abruptly, "I won't let them hurt you."
Zhou Mo looked at him and sneered, "Do you know why I let you go?"
Han Chen didn't say anything.
Zhou Mo wiped away two tears and said seriously, "My expectations of you are not high. I just hope you won't collude with your family to make things worse for my mother and me. We and your Han family will never reconcile, never! Your fourth brother is still alive, right? He's still alive, isn't he?"
"Yes," Han Chen's throat was extremely sore. He took a breath and said, "He is now in the Provincial People's Hospital for emergency treatment."
"Will you go see him later?"
Han Chen was silent.
"Go if you want to," Zhou Mo said, "I hope you can just be a bystander and don't interfere. If you meet someone from your family over there, don't be soft-hearted and listen to them and come to persuade me and my mother to reconcile in an attempt to deceive us into giving you a letter of forgiveness. If you dare to do that, there will be no love between us as husband and wife. You'd better go back and tell your family that I want Han Ze to go to jail, preferably with the death penalty. Killing someone means paying for his life, which is only natural. As for whether your family can accept having a murderer, it has nothing to do with me. I just want him to die, he must die! He must die!"
Zhou Mo roared and yelled, his face ferocious and distorted.
Her hysteria was all because the person lying in the funeral home was her father.
He is the father who loves her the most.
She is her closest relative.
Han Chen's eyes were already filled with moisture, and he tried his best to restrain himself from letting the moisture condense and drip down.
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