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Chapter 4 Ending (4)

The next day, Chen Muyun waited all morning but no child came to him. Usually, children would always run towards him, fearing that he would skip class. During the afternoon break, Chen Muyun took the initiative to find the child, and they went to the rooftop.

On the rooftop, they quarreled again.

"Where were you last night? My aunt called me. I lied to her and said you were at my place. Did you go home in the end?"

"..."

"What are you doing with your head down? Raise your head up to talk!" Chen Muyun was a little angry for no reason.

"Then what did you do last night?" The child suddenly raised his head and asked, unable to hide the red marks on his face.

"...None of your business does it have anything to do with you?" Chen Muyun turned his head away, not seeing the child's appearance, so he spoke awkwardly.

Naturally, he would not say that he had a dream last night, and that the object of his dream was still a child.

"Then do you hate me so much that you even want me to die?" The child's tone was abnormally calm, but Chen Muyun didn't notice it.

Chen Muyun began to get angry, why would he think of himself like this? They had been together since childhood, and he would miss him dead? But the words he said were extremely hurtful.ωωw..net

"Yes! I get annoyed every time you follow me. The person I hate the most is you. Why don't you just die!"

After saying that, he went downstairs, regardless of the reaction of the people behind him.

After going downstairs, I went straight to the small shop in the school, intending to buy some snacks for the children.

As soon as he walked out of the rooftop door, he realized that what he just said was a bit harsh, but it was impossible for him to turn around and go back to apologize, so he decided to pick out some snacks that the child liked and send them over. This was the same as usual, and the child quickly forgave him.

Carrying a large bag of snacks, I walked to the stairs. Just as I was about to take three steps at a time and then two steps to go upstairs, I felt a cold feeling behind my back, which was the wind.

At the same time, there was a heavy landing sound behind him.

Chen Muyun stiffened and turned around to look.

There was a man lying on the ground, with the back of his head on the ground, his arms spread out, and his eyes closed, lying in a pool of blood. Although he was far away, he could still see the man's face, a very familiar face. They had just quarreled.

Chen Muyun seemed to have turned into a sculpture, motionless, not daring to step forward or hide, and just stood there in a daze.

He still stood there until the ambulance and police arrived.

The surrounding sounds were very noisy, but he still heard the doctor's sigh.

Why sigh? Why not save him?

Chen Muyun watched them carrying people into the car and suddenly stepped out.

"Where are you taking him? Aren't you going to save him?"

"We have to go back to the hospital. He is hopeless. You should go back and have a good class. We will contact his family." The doctor pulled away Chen Muyang's hand that was holding the stretcher.

"He committed suicide. Go back to class and don't put too much pressure on your studies." The policeman came over and patted Chen Muyun on the shoulder.

They all left and the crowd dispersed. Only Chen Muyun stood there blankly, holding snacks in his hand, standing in the blood.

The child died? He died because of his words. He killed people.

Chen Muyun had a high fever when he returned home. The fever made him forget everything. Perhaps his mother knew something, so she transferred Chen Muyun to another school, allowing him to continue living without any burden.

Until the day his parents died, he had a fever and talked nonsense. He told them all in a daze, but when he woke up, he couldn't remember anything.

——

Chen Muyang fell asleep on Shen Qingbai's back.

Shen Qingbai did not move and stared at the water glass on the table in a daze.

The little evil spirit is a group of data mapped out by the child in Chen Muyang's mouth.

Ghosts cannot come out of the dungeon, and what comes out is just a bunch of data, just like Sugar and Wen, the little evil spirits, including him.

The little evil spirit recovered his memory. He hated Chen Muyun, so he destroyed everything when Chen Muyun was happiest.

But, would the little evil spirit really commit suicide just because of Chen Muyun's angry words? They all knew each other's tempers, so Chen Muyun dared to lose his temper unscrupulously. But, maybe it was Chen Muyun's angry words that became the final straw.

The last straw for the camel.

——

The little evil spirit was gone and the child was dead. Chen Muyun was hospitalized for a few days and then came out and returned to his previous place. There was a criminal record on the matter and it was not a secret. Chen Muyun could see it if he used some connections.

Chen Muyun held two thin pieces of paper in his hand, but he confirmed the child's death.
Chapter completed!
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