Chapter 670: Suicide note
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After returning home, Bai Wei found Ruan Li's handwritten suicide note from the box she had hidden and handed it to Mu Zi.
This suicide note can be said to be the only proof that Ruan Li has existed in this world.
The letter paper is slightly yellowed, but very flat, and is clearly well preserved by Bai Wei.
Mu Zi sat alone in the room reading the letter.
Ruan Li writes with a beautiful fountain pen, graceful and vigorous, not weak at all, and there is a hidden edge in the pen.
Mu Zi looked at her words and could imagine what a proud and beautiful woman this was.
Sometimes, there is nothing wrong with being arrogant, people are a little arrogant in their bones, so they can live a chic life, not to mention that Ruan Li was born in a famous family and studied with famous teachers, she has the capital of arrogance.
It's just a pity that I couldn't get through the love word.
The suicide note is only one page, and there is a gray tone between the lines, but despite this, it can also be seen that the writing is brilliant and the rhetoric is quite beautiful.
Ruan Li explained the aftermath in the letter, without showing the slightest memory of the world, she couldn't wait to seek relief, and seemed to be suffering from depression. There are a few places in the letter, faintly as if to mention the man, but it always starts at the beginning, and the next sentence turns to other places, deliberately avoiding mentioning it, I don't know if this is a cover for pain.
She begged Bai Wei to scatter her ashes into the Qingjiang River, "I wish to flow into the sea with the river, alone and light, not burdened by fame", and then at the end of the letter, she mentioned the daughter she had just given birth to, with only one sentence: "It's me who is useless, I'm sorry for her!" ”
After reading it, Mu Zi had mixed feelings in her heart.
She could feel how disillusioned Ruan Li was when she wrote this letter, otherwise she would not have carefully described inconsequential matters, but deliberately concealed or brushed aside her most important lover and child.
Covering up scars is an instinct of human beings to protect themselves.
Mu Zi put away the letter and decided to go to Jiang Ci another day, get back the things that turned out to be Xiao Mu Zi, and put the relics of the mother and daughter together.
It's actually embarrassing to think about it, the mother and daughter both bid farewell to the world in a tough and decisive way, and the stubbornness in their bones is the same.
……
At dinner, Bai Wei took a red embroidered purse and gently placed it in front of Mu Zi.
"Mom, what's this?" Mu Zi looked a little familiar.
She pulled the knot open, revealing a jade bracelet from inside, emerald green, moist and transparent.
Mu Zi suddenly realized, no wonder it was familiar, wasn't this the heirloom that Bai Wei was going to give away last time? said that he was going to pass it on to his daughter-in-law, but who knew that his son broke up with someone else's girl in a few days.
Unexpectedly, going around and around, this bracelet arrived in her hand.
Bai Wei put Pei Cuiyu's bracelet into Mu Zi's hand, lining a delicate wrist that was more radiant and smooth, snow-white and delicate.
It's just that the bracelet on Mu Zi's wrist immediately seemed to be an eyesore, Bai Wei didn't know it, so she untied the bracelet with her hands, and said with a smile: "Zizi's wrist is thin, and it will look better if it is two years longer, and it will look better if you wear this." ”
Mu Zi was very proud, raised her wrist and shook it at Murong Cheng, and asked him, "Is it good-looking?" ”
Murong Cheng nodded solemnly, "Well, it's good-looking." ”
Hook her leg under the table.
Mu Zi glared at him angrily, but he didn't get excited, he was quite pitiful to see him, Mu Zi was kind, let him have a good time.
Bai Wei didn't know the undercurrent under the table, but she noticed the red rope on Murong Cheng's wrist, and then looked at the one she had just untied from Mu Zi's wrist, and her mood suddenly became complicated.
These two people...... When exactly did they get together?
Alas, bad fate.
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