Mo Xichen's death after falling from a building was not widely reported by the media. They only gave a few innocuous introductions in a small corner of the page and then dismissed the matter hastily.

The tabloids that had previously reported negative news about the Huangfu family also disappeared without a trace. Naturally, the big newspapers did not dare to speculate on the news.

The Central Commission for Discipline Inspection has issued a statement to the public that the Huangfu family is innocent and has nothing to do with Chu Liguo's affairs. Huangfu Yun did not know anything about it.

Huangfu Xiao also issued an announcement. If anyone slanders and spreads rumors again, they will be held legally responsible. He hopes that the media can discipline themselves.

Mo Xichen's death was a bit shocking and sad for Wanwan.

Her wedding was the day of his death.

At the last moment of his life, did he see clearly and think clearly, so he chose death?

In the past few days, Wanwan would have nightmares at night. She dreamed that in that house, she was pushed to the bed by Mo Xichen, stripped naked, and was almost insulted by him.

Then she pushed him out of the window. She watched helplessly as he let go of her and fell from such a high floor. He was bruised and bruised. He stared at her with his eyes until he died and asked her why.

To treat yourself so cruelly.

"No, don't do this, please, please, don't do this. I don't want to kill you, I haven't thought about it, don't, don't come here, ah..." In the middle of the night, Wan Wan bit her lips tightly, her face expressionless.

It was tight and looked very painful. While kicking the quilt, he kept talking nonsense.

"I'm here, I'm here, Yi Wanwan, wake up, wake up, I'm here. Don't be afraid, I'm here." Huangfu Xiao looked at Wanwan who was a little nervous, turned sideways, and said tightly

He hugged her and patted her face.

As if she had been greatly frightened, Wanwan screamed, her body trembled, she opened her eyes, and kept panting. Her face turned pale, and her expression was dull for a long time. She saw Huangfu Xiao right next to her.

By my side, feeling his warm embrace, I woke up from my dream.

"Are you having nightmares again?" Huangfu Xiao frowned and looked at her with concern.

"Did I disturb you?" Wanwan rubbed her forehead and covered her face, "I'm sorry."

"You have to be so polite to me, why am I sorry?" Huangfu Xiao turned sideways, hugged Wanwan in his arms, and let him lie down on his lap, "Yi Wanwan, you think too much

Sorry, you are still a psychiatrist."

"Doctors don't heal themselves, don't you know?" Wanwan sighed, "I thought I would be fine. But now when I close my eyes, my mind is filled with what happened that day. I also really want to stop myself from thinking about it.

Those things, but I just couldn't control myself. As soon as I closed my eyes, I would see him standing in front of me in a bloody state, asking me why I treated him so cruelly."

"Damn, it's such a scourge for thousands of years, and you still have to live in such a miserable state after death." Huangfu Xiao was a little angry, with a cold expression on his face. He had always hated Mo Xichen with gritted teeth.

"I was the one who caused him to be like this." Wanwan closed her eyes, feeling very depressed, "I was the one who killed him with my own hands."

"Can you please stop taking everything on yourself?" Huangfu Xiao stroked Wanwan's face, "He was the one who wanted to kill you first, and you were just acting in self-defense. And he let it go on his own, and he had nothing to do with you.
Chapter completed!