Chapter 66 Unforgivable (2)
Yi Guang is not a philanthropic person, and she can count the ones she cares about with two hands—a few from the Song family, two children from Wutong City, and three friends from Linhai.

That little grid that belongs to her is all the good memories of her friendship with Yi Guang.With the past properly settled, Li Ran was satisfied.She is not greedy, family affection is no longer, love has not yet come, only friendship chat as comfort.

Li Ran didn't try to find the unreadable part, everyone has a bit of privacy, and Yiguang is no exception.It's enough to know that your friend really cares about you.She has awakened the ability, and she will be able to protect her friend in the future, which can be regarded as a return of this friendship.

As for that Song Jiaojiao, she dared to push Yi Guang downstairs!After sending the dog and his family to an underground reunion, it will be her turn!

Meng Yiguang looked at the text box brushing the screen above Li Ran's head, and was a little startled—how could a friend open a violent brain hole!Are the three views completely shattered, dear?
Li Ran felt that his friend was looking at him strangely, so he raised his eyebrows and asked softly, "What's the matter?"

Meng Yiguang glanced at the open textbook, the content was very unfamiliar: "Since we have something to do, let's skip class, how about it?"

"My house must be in a mess right now. It's not too late to go back after class. Don't worry." Li Ran shook her head.These two classes in the morning are compulsory courses. The teacher in charge of the class is a well-known stalwart in the school. He loves roll call.What kind of green onion is Bai Ping worthy of making her skip class?

Meng Yiguang heard her say that, so he didn't force it.This was the first time in her life that she was teaching in the classroom with others, and it felt very fresh.Although the teacher in charge of the class is serious, he really has something in his stomach, and he doesn't just follow the script perfunctorily.After two classes, Meng Yiguang also gained something.

After class, Meng Yiguang handed all the textbooks and stationery to Mu Zhenzhen - the two of them shared a dormitory.

Li Ran had previously refused the housekeeper's request to send someone to pick him up, so he and Meng Yiguang went to the school gate to take a taxi and went straight to Li's house.

The Li family is already starting to set up a mourning hall for relatives and friends to return gifts.

After Li Heng returned home, he went to see Li Zheng first without giving up.Li Zheng looks like his mother, and his eyebrows and eyes are very delicate. Because of his frail body, he looks sick all the year round, and looks like a doll.At this moment, he was quietly sinking into the quilt, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, as if he had a sweet dream.

Lu Huiming said that Li Zheng died of heart palpitations, but Li Heng couldn't see a trace of shock and heartache on his face. There was a faint smile on Li Zheng's face, which looked a little ironic.

Li Heng felt that smile was very familiar, but he was not in a good state of mind right now, his brain was spinning slowly, and he couldn't remember where he saw it.

The housekeeper stood aside, wiped off his cold sweat, and explained incoherently: "Sir, the young master is in poor health and I know he can't stand stimulation. Something happened to Madam, and I immediately restrained the servants in the house. People are rushing to talk nonsense in front of the young master!"

In fact, when Li Zheng disappeared, the housekeeper couldn't tell the exact time, but he was sure that it definitely wasn't after discovering his wife jumped off the building early in the morning.Because when the servant came to report, Li Zheng's body didn't know how long he had been cold.

Li Heng frowned, his face was very ugly, and gradually became a little bit ruthless.

——That's just your illusion.Lu Huiming spoke lightly and honestly.

Therefore, the Li Zheng he saw, whose body was gradually improving, was a fake at all.So, is the dead Li Zheng he saw now a fake?
Li Heng's face was as heavy as water, and he stepped forward step by step, walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, stretched out his hand, first probed Li Zheng's mouth and nose, and then touched the artery in Li Heng's neck with two fingers.

The butler watched Li Heng's movements nervously. Seeing his bewildered expression, his scalp was slightly numb, but his heart felt cold - before Madam committed suicide, she was also talking like this.

"Sir," the housekeeper went forward to give Li Heng a frightened hand, "Young Master has already gone, please let your condolences pass. Think about Missy!"

Missy, Li Ran, his eldest daughter.Li Heng was pulled by the housekeeper to shake his body, he stabilized his body slowly, and muttered: "Yes, I still have Li Ran. When will she come back?"

"Miss will come back after class. She will be back." Of course, the housekeeper could see Li Heng's current state, and he was afraid that he couldn't bear the excitement of his wife and son disappearing overnight, so he persuaded him earnestly, " You have taken care of your wife and young master all these years, now that they are gone, you can just love Miss. She lost her mother at such a young age, so she can't lose her father anymore. "

Although Li Heng's brain was unresponsive, it was not necrotic. Hearing this, he instinctively wanted to refute.He cared about Xiaorui and Li Zheng, didn't he love Li Ran?All these years, as an old man, he has been obedient to her?Even the woman who sterilized him back then, just because of Li Ran's words, didn't he let him go?

"Forget it, let's not talk about this." Li Heng waved his hand wearily, "Go and see Xiaorui."

The butler looked at him and wanted to say something, but he moved his lips but didn't say anything.Bai Ji jumped to his death from a building, and landed head first. Although he cleaned up a lot, his appearance was still horrible.

It's not that Li Heng has never seen a dead person who jumped off a building.When Sun Jing died that year, it was also his funeral.At that time, Sun Jing jumped from a building of more than ten floors, and her whole body's bones were broken, and she was truly devastated.

The white stile jumped from the top of the three-story villa. Because it landed head first, the shape of the neck was particularly strange, and the face was distorted and deformed. It was almost impossible to tell that it was a white stile.

Li Heng's eyes were fixed on Bai Bing's face, to be precise, the corners of his lips.

The slightly raised corners of his lips held a smile that was exactly the same as that on Li Zheng's face, mocking and indifferent.

Li Heng's pupils shrank suddenly, his face changed drastically, he turned around and grabbed the housekeeper: "Where's Li Ran?!"

"Miss, she—" the steward was about to say that the miss would be back soon, when a maid came over and said, "Sir, butler, the miss is back."

Li Heng shook off the butler and ran downstairs to the hall.

The people from the Bai family all changed into plain clothes and sat on the sofa in the hall together. As soon as Li Ran and Meng Yiguang appeared, they heard a sneer unceremoniously: "Yo, I still know how to come back."

Li Ran ignored them at all, but smiled apologetically at Yi Guang.Yi Guang shook his head lightly, expressing that he didn't mind.

Seeing this situation, Yi Guang understood Li Ran's intention of letting her accompany her—she was really alone.

"Li Ran!" Li Heng appeared at the stairs, grabbed the railing and glanced down, shouting loudly.

"Mr. Li," Li Ran looked up, with a faint smile on his lips, "Are you all right?"

Li Heng's eyes widened, and he finally saw the smile on her lips. It was mocking and indifferent, deeply familiar, and extremely ominous.

(End of this chapter)

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