Wen Erlan committed suicide?

How can a good person commit suicide?

Is it because of the guilt of what Liu Hanyan did before, so he committed suicide?

Although Han Xiaohei didn't like Wen Yilan, after hearing the news, he couldn't accept it.

After all, no matter how wrong Wen Erlan is, she will not die for a crime. Moreover, Wen Yulan's death was another great blow to Liu Hanyan.

Liu Hanyan regards Wen Erlan as a good sister who is a brother and sister, and she can forgive Wen Erlan for hurting her. Even, he would rather hurt himself and bear the consequences than expose Wen Yilan's behavior.

is regarded by Liu Hanyan as such an important person in his life, if he says no, it will be gone, how can Liu Hanyan not be sad?

If Liu Hanyan mistakenly attributed Wen Erlan's suicide to herself, wouldn't Liu Hanyan be tortured by guilt and pain for the rest of her life?

Listening to Liu Hanyan's silent crying on the phone, Han Xiaohei inevitably felt distressed.

"Hanyan, where are you, I'll look for you right away." Han Xiaohei said.

"I ...... ...... at her house Nearby...... "Liu Han sobbed silently.

"Wait, I'll be there soon!"

Han Xiaohei hung up the phone and rushed out of the door.

It's raining so hard outside, it's definitely hard to stop the car.

Murong Shishi's car key was hanging right behind the door. After Han Xiaohei took it, he said without looking back: "Shishi, borrow your car and use it!" ”

"Oh!" Murong Shishi was eating dessert while watching the bubble drama. When she reacted, she screamed and chased out of the house, only to see her own car butt. "Oh my God! Who borrowed the car from me just now? ”

"It's Brother Xiaohei!" Nandie said.

"Is it really him? Sister, you sue me, brother-in-law, he has a driver's license, right? He can drive, right? Murong Shishi looked at Liang Yin nervously.

"Huh? Does your brother-in-law have a driver's license? I don't know, the last time I was carrying him, he didn't even seem to be able to tell the difference between the accelerator and the brake. Liang Yin ate potato chips and said nonchalantly.

"Ahh No, my car cost more than 20 million yuan to buy, and my brother-in-law can't even tell the difference between accelerator and brake, how dare he...... Oh, my God! Sister, I hate your man to death. I don't care, I don't care, if my brother-in-law crashes my car, you have to compensate me. Murong Shishi pouted and said.

"Stingy!" Liang Yin gritted his teeth and pointed his finger at the center of Murong Shishi's eyebrows. "Don't think I don't know how much money you have in your card, a car is in your eyes, little family!"

"If you're really two, your elbows won't turn out, huh!"

"The fool just turned his elbow out, but you're fine, if he really crashes your car, I'll pay you." Liang Yin said.

"This is what you said, there is no evidence, you have to set up evidence!" Murong Shishi said, and was about to get paper and pen.

"Bugatti's car models seem to cost thousands, which is really expensive." Liang Yin said distressedly.

"What? Sister, I heard me right, what you said about paying me is just a car model? "Murong Shishi is petrified.

"What do you think, silly girl, you have such a good relationship with your sister, even if your sister really pays you a car, how can you be embarrassed to accept it?" Liang Yin said.

"Oh yes, no, no, no! I'm really convinced of you two. I don't care, I don't care, I don't want a model car! Murong Shishi shouted.

"Okay, even the car model can be saved."

"Sister, you bully me again!"

"Is there one? Runan, Nandie, Jingyi, did I bully her? After Liang Yin asked, the other three beauties shook their heads at the same time. Does this have anything to do with them? So it's none of your business, so don't follow it.

"I'm going mad!" Murong Shishi squatted on the floor again.

"Huh! Alright, alright, if he really scrapped your car, I'll lend him to you and let you sleep with him for a few nights, okay? Liang Yin said.

"Don't! Brother-in-law is not so valuable. ”

"That can't be helped."

"Woo!"

When the negotiation failed, Liang Yin came to the window and looked worriedly at the heavy rain outside.

He went out in such a hurry, did something happen?

Fool, even if you are really in a hurry, you can't forget that you can't drive. It's okay if the car is destroyed, you must come back well, the people of Qimen and Huafei Group are about to move again, without you, what can I do to suppress them?

………………

The municipal engineering unit of Jeju City must have spent all the money on street construction in Dongguan. Otherwise, the drainage system will be too ineffective.

Turning on the radio, ten streets, at least nine, were so full of rain that they couldn't pass.

Even if Han Xiaohei drives a Bugatti, he has to pick the road. It was originally only a dozen minutes away, but it took more than half an hour.

On the phone just now, Liu Hanyan said the address. However, Han Xiaohei forgot about it long ago because he was in a hurry. The last time I went to Liu Hanyan's house to make up for classes, didn't Liu Hanyan drive the car and send Wen Erlan home first? Therefore, Han Xiaohei came to the community where Wen Yilan lived completely from memory.

The rain was even more urgent, and the police had just removed the cordon. Most of the onlookers were neighbors of the Wen family, and they also dispersed with regret and sorrow.

After they all dispersed, Han Xiaohei saw that the concrete floor was full of cracks, and the rain had not yet washed away the blood.

Did Wen Yilan commit suicide by jumping off a building?

It's too late to think about this, the most important thing now is to see Liu Hanyan, she can't do stupid things anymore.

Han Xiaohei just took out his mobile phone and was about to call Liu Hanyan. I saw a white off-road car parked in the corner of the community. That's right, it was Liu Hanyan's car.

Han Xiaohei drove the car over, and through the car glass, he could faintly see Liu Hanyan sitting inside. After jumping out of the car, Han Xiaohei ran over and failed to open the door. slapped the car window hard, and Liu Hanyan opened the car door for Han Xiaohei as if he heard it.

Sitting on the co-pilot, Han Xiaohei didn't say a word, and hugged Liu Hanyan tightly in his arms.

Liu Hanyan also let Han Xiaohei hug him like this, his thin body trembling. Tears of crying rained down, but there was no sound. She bit her fingers so tightly that they were bleeding.

After a long time, Han Xiaohei opened his mouth to persuade: "Hanyan, the matter has come to this, accept it!" ”

"Huh!" Liu Hanyan pushed Han Xiaohei away, looked at the dim sky, and smiled bitterly. "I'm a murderer, I killed Lan Lan, I'm a murderer!"

"Nope! It's none of your business, stop thinking about it! Han Xiaohei had already guessed that this would be the case.

"Lan Lan, I'm sorry, I hurt you, I deserve to die, I deserve to die!" Liu Hanyanqing became excited again and slammed the steering wheel hard.

"Liu Hanyan!" Han Xiao roared angrily and grabbed Liu Hanyan's shoulder, "Look at me, do you hear it, look at my eyes!" I don't believe she couldn't think of committing suicide because of that incident. Because, I can read her hatred for you in her eyes. She didn't make you sad, how could she be willing to die like this? Don't be stupid, I'm sure it has nothing to do with you! Even if you think about your friendship with her, you have to have a degree, right? People can't be resurrected after death, and if she repents in heaven, she certainly doesn't want to see you become like this. Listen to me and cheer up! ”

"Blackie, are you telling the truth? Isn't it really because of me that she can't think of committing suicide? At this time, Liu Hanyan was like a small boat without sails, but it was floating in the rough and boundless sea. She needed a hand, a hand that would allow her to get to the shore.

"Trust me, it's all true!" Han Xiaohei said firmly. Although he is not sure, he must use this attitude to persuade Liu Hanyan at the moment.

"Little Black ......"

"Let's cry, and when we're done, we'll go and visit her. If there is any difficulty, we try to help her family. ”