After landing in Yuncheng, Mo Wenchu ​​rushed to the police station without stopping, without even having time to go to the hospital.

Now that all the questioning was finally completed, Mo Wenchu ​​was finally able to go to the hospital for a look.

In the eerie and quiet morgue, Mo Wenchu ​​pushed open the heavy metal door and walked in slowly.

Gu Jue's body was placed in the center of the room, covered with a white cloth.

Mo Wenchu ​​stood beside him with difficulty, slowly stretched out her hand, trying to lift off the white cloth covering his body.

"Miss, let's forget it." Zhao Yi on the side stopped her when her hand was about to touch it and persuaded her in a low voice.

When he was at the police station just now, he got a rough idea of ​​the situation and listened to the police officer in charge of the case talk about the tragic conditions at the scene.

Recalling the other party's description, Zhao Yi was really worried that Mo Wen would not be able to bear it for the first time.

"Please let me see him one last time, I beg you."

Mo Wenchu's eyes were filled with red bloodshot eyes, and she had been crying since she learned the news about Gu Jue's accident.

Zhao Yi met her pleading eyes and was greatly moved in his heart. He finally moved his hand that was blocking Mo Wenchu's face.

Gently lifting a corner of the white cloth, Mo Wenchu ​​saw the man who had long since changed beyond recognition.

A huge feeling of vomiting came over her, and Mo Wenchu ​​quickly rushed out of the morgue.

She squatted on the doorstep and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her fingers over and over again.

Zhao Yi stood quietly not far behind Mo Wenchu.

He knew in his heart that no matter what he said or did now, it would be of no use to Mo Wenchu.

The only way to revive Mo Wenchu ​​was to bring the man in the room behind her back to life, which was obviously impossible.

——

Mo Wenchu ​​sat quietly outside the hospital morgue all night.

In the early morning, dawn breaks on the horizon, and the dark blue sky gradually turns white.

There was a burst of urgent footsteps from far to near, and then, a black shadow fell on Mo Wenchu.

Panicked, Mo Wenchu ​​raised her eyes and looked up at the panting man in front of her.

With a sore nose, Mo Wenchu ​​struggled to stand up, but because she stayed on the ground for too long, she almost lost all feeling below her knees.

He stood up rashly and almost fell down.

"Be careful." Shen Yiran reached out to hold her, "Where is Gu Jue?"

Mo Wenchu ​​frowned and looked behind her, "It's inside."

"Wenchu, do you want to find a place to rest?"

The current state of Mo Wenchu ​​worries Shen Yiran.

"Need not."

But Mo Wenchu ​​rejected him. She staggered and leaned against the red pillar beside her, "You, go in and see him."

"Yes." Shen Yiran looked up at Zhao Yi and warned, "Take good care of her."

Zhao Yi nodded slightly, walked to Mo Wenchu's side and gently supported her.

——

Since the news of Gu Jue's death was reported by the media, Mo Wenchu's name has never disappeared from the hot search list.

The media surrounded her with all kinds of photos and exaggerated it, so Mo Wenchu ​​was quickly pushed to the forefront of public opinion.

These media even refused to let go of the dead Gu Jue, slandering him as the third party involved in the relationship between Mo Wenchu ​​and Xiang Wenyu, and filthy words came one after another.

Mo Wenchu ​​took the media's groundless slander against her very lightly, but when she heard the media started pouring dirty water on Gu Jue, she couldn't keep silent at all.

She directly logged into her long-abandoned private account and issued a public statement——

[I and Mr. Xiang Wenyuxiang divorced one year ago]

A brief explanation, below is a photo of the divorce certificate taken previously. The date on it is enough to prove that what Mo Wenchu ​​said is true.

For a time, the rumors were self-destructed, but new rumors kept coming out one after another.

Mo Wenchu ​​leaned on the church bench with a headache. Tomorrow is Gu Jue's funeral, but she still can't accept the fact that Gu Jue has passed away.

Xiang Wenyu stood under the light at the door of the church. He had been standing at the door for more than ten minutes, but Mo Wenchu ​​never noticed him.

In the past ten minutes, he saw Mo Wenchu ​​wiping the tears on her face with a tissue again and again, and also watched her suddenly take out her mobile phone and do some operations.

At first, Xiang Wenyu didn't know what Mo Wenchu ​​had done, but at this time, he had already seen the topic that instantly topped the hot search list——

Mo Wenchu ​​divorced Wen Yu

With bitterness in his heart, he put away his phone and walked slowly towards Mo Wenchu.

"Wenchu..."

He stood in front of Mo Wenchu ​​and handed the tissue in his hand to her.

"You're here." Mo Wenchu ​​took the tissue with a hoarse voice.

"I saw what you just announced to the public."

Xiang Wenyu sat next to Mo Wenchu, his tone was calm, and his eyes were fixed on the side of her face.

Mo Wenchu ​​clutched the tissue tightly, "I'm sorry, I should have discussed it with you."

"It's okay, I can understand your psychology. The media is to blame for this matter. How can you be a man by pouring dirty water on a dead person?"

"Thank you." Mo Wenchu ​​mumbled.

She sniffed and let out a heavy sigh, "I didn't expect it to happen so suddenly. Obviously..."

Her voice was choked, "Obviously we haven't found anything yet..."

The two agreed to search for memories about the past together, but none of the previous mysteries were solved. Instead, Gu Jue...

"Everything will pass. I believe that if Gu Jue is watching from the sky at this time, he will hope that you will stop following his old path."

He paused and continued: "Wenchu, I'm really scared this time. When I saw the news about Gu Jue's accident on the news, I was particularly afraid that the same thing would happen to you."

Mo Wenchu ​​looked up at the gorgeous glazed dome of the Catholic Church, tears welling up in her eyes.

She didn't understand the meaning of Xiang Wenyu's words, but Gu Jue couldn't die in vain, and the things he wanted to investigate before couldn't be abandoned halfway.

"Wenchu, I beg you, please give up."

"Then tell me, who caused Gu's bankruptcy, and what happened to my car accident that year? And Su Mo, do you want me to pretend that I don't know anything?"

"But what if what happened to Gu Jue happens again to you? Wenchu, have you ever thought about Xiang Rui? She just felt the warmth of family. Do you want her to lose her mother again?"

Xiang Wenyu's words were powerful, but Mo Wenchu ​​couldn't calm down at this time.

All she could think about was that Gu Jue passed away and she would never have the chance to see him again.

"Wenchu..."
Chapter completed!