The first time it was her aunt, and she was also killed. The murderer has not been found yet.

She couldn't believe it, and her mother was gone.

Just after a day and a night, the heavens and man will be separated forever.

My parents left one after another. What did she do wrong? Why did God treat her like this?

The aunt came over and looked at the strange scene, "Miss, what are you?"

“…my mother’s ashes.”

"What..." The aunt was shocked, wondering whether her words were true. Seeing that Ruan Muxi was in poor spirits, she had to believe it.

This person is so good, why is it gone...

"Auntie, my mother made the five-spice porridge, I'm hungry."

"What five-spice porridge? I didn't see it?" said the aunt.

"That morning she said she made me the five-spice porridge, and I hurried out and didn't eat it..." Ruan Muxi's eyes were hot and tears came out.

She regretted that her heart was bleeding.

Why didn't she eat the five-spice porridge made by her mother? She will never be able to eat it again...

"What I made at that time must not be eaten. Miss, do you want to eat it? I'm making it for you now. I've seen Ms. Ruan make it, and it'll be fine soon." The aunt turned around and went to the kitchen to make five-spice porridge.

Ruan Muxi sat there waiting.

The porridge takes time to stew it and it will take half an hour to prepare.

A bowl of five-spice porridge came to Ruan Muxi.

Ruan Muxi held it up, scooped the spoon and ate it into her mouth, tears trembling in her eyes, "It's not the taste of my mother, it's different..."

"Ah? Or I'll do it again."

Ruan Muxi put down the bowl, "Auntie, you are busy with yours, don't worry about me."

The aunt was a little worried about her, but it was understandable that this matter was lost. After all, she lost the closest person.

So I didn't say anything and gave her a separate space.

Ruan Muxi looked at the urn sadly, "Mom, I want to eat the five-spice porridge you made, you can make it for me... You said you won't leave me, you lied to me...

Why do you and dad both leave me? What should I do..."

The aunt made dinner, came out of the kitchen, walked into the living room, and found Ruan Muxi still sitting on the sofa, and she seemed to have never moved.

His face was extremely bad, his eyes were covered with tears, and he seemed to have lost his soul.

"Miss, people cannot be resurrected when they die. You have to take care of yourself. Ms. Ruan will worry about you. Go for a meal, right?" the aunt advised her.

"You go back, don't worry about me." Ruan Muxi said.

The aunt sighed and said, "I'll put it in the pot for you to cover it, and you can eat it yourself later."

After the aunt left, Ruan Muxi was the only one left in the room.

She sat there quietly, looking at her mother's urn.

Ruan Muxi felt that the room was too bright, and her mother would definitely not like it.

Get up and turn off all the lights in the villa.

The villa suddenly fell into a dark darkness.

After all, it's only around six o'clock now, and it's not completely dark yet.

The Rolls-Royce, who parked outside the villa, never left.

Mu Shenjie, who was sitting in the back seat, was buried in the dark, like a dormant beast, staring at the light.

At this moment, all the lights in the villa were gone and it became dark.

Mu Shenjie got out of the car and went to the villa.

Entering the living room, the hard leather soles hit the hard drill, making elegant and dangerous footsteps.

In the darkness, you can see the outline of the living room, including the person lying motionless on the sofa.

The lights turned on at once.

Ruan Muxi's eyes trembled and no other reaction was made.


Chapter completed!