After Wen Qin's funeral was over, everyone comforted Wen Qiuning and left one after another.
Cheng Jingmo also had to go back to school to attend classes, so Yu Xiangyang asked Cheng Jingmo to help him take another week off so that he could accompany Wen Qiuning.
Not long after the guests and those who came to help left, the police arrived to inform us that the case was closed.
After their investigation, Wen Qin committed suicide, and Ming Yuanqiao and Su Yuli were ruled out as suspects.
On the day Wen Qin committed suicide, the two were either at work or at home, and they had proof of their absence.
Wen Qin met Ming Yuanqiao alone the day before she committed suicide. During their conversation, Ming Yuanqiao did not instigate Wen Qin to commit suicide.
Wen Qiuning read the conversation record between Ming Yuanqiao and Wen Qin, and she understood.
Wen Qin lived a difficult and painful life, suffering from the ridicule and bullying of the world. The belief that kept her going was, on the one hand, raising her daughter, and on the other hand, Ming Yuanqiao's love for her.
Now that her daughter has grown up and is working, she can live a good life, and Wenqin no longer has to worry about this.
Wen Qin loves Mingyuan Bridge so much that she loses herself in it and is willing to give up herself to protect the reputation of Mingyuan Bridge.
But Ming Yuanqiao admitted in front of Wen Qing that he had never loved her and she was the stain he had always wanted to erase.
Wen Qin's faith collapsed, and her humble and deep love, the humiliation and misery she had suffered over the years, became a joke.
The reasons that kept her alive no longer existed.
Of course, Wen Qiuning didn't think he could shirk responsibility.
It’s her fault during that time too!
It was her fault that she didn't notice Wen Qin's emotions in time. The night before her suicide, Wen Qin wanted to say something, but she coldly rejected him.
It was her fault that she had been arguing with Wen Qin or having a cold war with her during those days.
Even her daughter treated her like this, so she had no point in living.
After the police left, Wen Qiuning stood up and said, "I need to go out for a while."
"Where are you going?" Yu Xiangyang also stood up quickly. "I'll take you there."
Yu Xiangyang rode a bicycle with Wen Qiuning to the Discipline Inspection Commission. She wanted to report Mingyuan Bridge under her real name.
Such a scum should be punished accordingly. If Wen Qin were alive, she would definitely not allow her to do this.
When we came out of the Discipline Inspection Commission, it was already time to get off work. Wen Qiuning said, "Let's eat something outside."
"What do you want to eat?" Yu Xiangyang asked.
"I want to eat noodles, dumplings, and sesame cakes."
Yu Xiangyang was happy that Wen Qiuning finally had an appetite.
She has been eating too little these days and has lost a lot of weight. She was already thin, and now she is even thinner.
His face was smaller, his chin was sharper, and his eyes were cold and lifeless.
The two found a noodle shop and ordered some of each.
Wen Qiuning ate a lot during this meal. After the two of them finished everything they ordered, she burped with satisfaction.
Back home again, Wen Qiuning raised her eyes, her brows cold, "Yu Xiangyang, go home and rest. I am very grateful for you these days."
Yu Xiangyang was worried about Wen Qiuning, so he said, "I can just sleep on the floor in the main room. It will be more convenient if you need anything."
Wen Qiuning's face was expressionless. "I've been tired for these past few days. Go back and have a good rest. I'm fine."
Yu Xiangyang was also very persistent, "Don't worry about me, I'm in good health, these few days are nothing."
After a pause, he added, "If you're worried about the neighbors gossiping, I'll sleep in the main room with the lights on and the door open so everyone can see."
Wen Qiuning didn't care about other people's opinions before, and she cares even less now.
Seeing Yu Xiangyang's insistence, she nodded and said, "No, turn off the lights and the door and have a good rest."
Wen Qiuning went out to boil water. Yu Xiangyang wanted to help, but she pushed him away silently.
After boiling a pot of hot water, they both took a shower and went to bed.
It was not long after dusk that the two went to bed three or four hours earlier than usual.
Yu Xiangyang lay on the floor in the main room. Although he was very tired, he was not sleepy.
On the day Wen Qin died, Wen Qiuning cried very sadly. She was calm in the next three days. However, from her swollen eyelids that never went away, it could be seen that she must have cried secretly when she was alone.
Yu Xiangyang didn't understand women, but he always felt something was strange.
While he was wondering what was wrong, he faintly heard suppressed crying. He could tell that the person was trying his best to suppress the crying, but his ears were too sensitive.
Yu Xiangyang sat up with a somersault, thought for a while on the bed, and decided to go in to accompany her, talk to her, and comfort her.
"Ningning!" Yu Xiangyang knocked on the door, "Ningning!"
Not hearing Wen Qiuning's response, Yu Xiangyang knocked on the door again and said, "Ningning, I'm coming in."
He pushed open the bedroom door and heard Wen Qiuning's muffled voice, "Don't turn on the light."
I guess she didn't want him to see her crying.
The light from the main room shines in through the door, allowing you to roughly see what's going on inside the bedroom.
Yu Xiangyang walked straight to the bed and sat down. Just as he was about to say a few words of comfort, Wen Qiuning suddenly stood up from the bed, put her arms under his armpits, hugged him, and rested her head on his shoulder.
She just cried!
Yu Xiangyang also hugged her back, and said only a few words of comfort. He didn't know if Wen Qiuning was listening or not. Anyway, she kept crying and didn't stop.
Yu Xiangyang could feel the warmth and wetness on his shoulders.
He thought, no wonder they say women are made of water. She has been crying for so many days and still has so many tears.
Yu Xiangyang stopped talking and just held her in his arms, letting her cry.
Wen Qiuning was wearing a white base shirt. Yu Xiangyang's hand was on her back, and it felt like she had no flesh on her back.
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