She must have been thinking about Ning Mu accidentally killing his lover, and sighed deeply.
"Is Ning Mu's relationship with his lover good?"
"That's fine, as long as the child isn't sick, the two of them are as close as honey and oil. But when the child gets sick, they start shouting and yelling about fighting and killing, which sometimes scares me."
Grandma Liu seemed to be recalling something terrible.
Su Man realized something and asked, "Were you at home on the day the accident happened?"
Grandma Liu was surprised. "You also know about Ning Mu and A Zi?"
After receiving a positive answer, Grandma Liu looked off into the distance. "I remember that day, Ning Mu came to help me change the lightbulb, and then A Zi became ill. When Ning Mu left, he said he would come back to help me after he had calmed A Zi down, but when he came out again, he was covered in blood."
"Then what?"
"Then the ambulance and the police came, and someone came to question me. It took seven or eight days for Ning Mu to come back." Grandma Liu's tone was filled with heartache. "Since then, Ning Mu has smiled less. Although he doesn't say it, anyone can see that he is sad."
“.......”
Su Man was thoughtful. It seemed that A Zi’s death was more like an accident.
"Knock, knock, knock."
A sudden knock on the door interrupted their conversation.
"Grandma Liu, I'm back."
Ning Mu seemed worried and added, "Grandma, please take your time and don't be anxious..."
Inside the room, Grandma Liu stuck her head out from behind Su Man. "Haha, this girl came to see you. You weren't at home, so I invited her into my room. Okay, you young people can chat. Grandma needs to rest."
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In the corridor, Su Man and Ning Mu looked at each other.
Ning Mu held a plastic bag in one hand and keys in the other, and asked hesitantly, "Why didn't you tell me you were here?"
Su Man joked, "Is it inconvenient for Teacher Ning to have a beautiful mistress in his house?"
Ning Mu immediately explained, "No, I live alone."
Su Man smiled and asked, "Can I come in and sit down?"
“…”
She could feel Ning Mu's dilemma. If she didn't want to confirm whether Ning Mu was the one, she would have left tactfully by now.
But she couldn't, so she looked at Ning Mu steadily, waiting for him to give in.
After a moment, Ning Mu gave up, "Okay, but my house is a bit messy..."
The key was inserted into the door lock and turned, and with a "click", the lock opened.
The old security door slowly opened...
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