C5

When Mo Wen went to find Ji Mubai, he had already left.

Just as he took out his cell phone and was hesitating on whether he should call, the prison guard called him.

"Miss Mo, your father is in trouble. Come to the People's Hospital as soon as possible."

Hospital?

Wasn't father supposed to be in prison?

A sliver of uneasiness passed through Mo Wen's heart. He didn't have time to ask any further questions, so he hung up the phone and took a taxi to the hospital.

Hurriedly rushing to the hospital, the stern guard could not help but look at her, "Miss Mo, your father committed suicide in prison today, it was already too late for us to find out … "My condolences."

The prison guard's words were like a bolt of thunder, fiercely striking Mo Wangxin's heart, causing her mind to go blank for a moment.

After a long while, she finally reacted, shaking her head with all her might, "Impossible! How could my father commit suicide! "Impossible!"

"Here is a copy of your father's will. As required, we have kept the original. He admitted all the crimes, and suicide was a form of guilt. He swallowed Jin Guanyin, who was wearing his clothes. " The guard handed her a file.

Mo Wen's heart was at a loss. Her hands trembled as she received the letter. When she saw the familiar writing of the "will", her vision went black and she uncontrollably fell to the ground …

After Mo Wen woke up, he crazily ran to the morgue. With trembling hands, he removed the white cloth covering Mo An's body.

Upon seeing his father's face that was filled with pain from swallowing gold, Mo Wen could no longer hold back. He hugged the corpse and cried out, "Dad, don't throw away the warmth, don't leave the warmth ah …"

It was a heart-wrenching cry that lingered in the air above the mortuary for a long time. It was unbearable to listen to.

The staff tried to persuade her several times, but she was unable to pull away from him. She tightly held her dead father's hand, unable to part with him.

When Ji Mubai arrived, he saw her sitting on the cold floor in a sorry state, holding Mo Anguo's hand. She seemed to be at a loss and could only mutter, "Daddy, don't go …"

The man's sword-like eyebrows slightly knitted together. He walked forward and crouched by her side. He extended a hand towards her. "Stand up."

The familiar low alcohol voice seemed to come from a distant person, slowly stimulating Mo Wen's nerves. She was stunned for a moment, then she looked up along the sharp bone in the big hand, coincidentally meeting the man's cold and deep eyes.

Mo Wen's tears rolled down his face once again as he crawled up from the ground in excitement. He held onto Mu Bai's arm with both of his hands. "Mu Bai, it's impossible for my father to commit suicide! Impossible! He didn't plead guilty in court, and we're already looking for evidence. Dad would never commit suicide... He must have been killed! "

Ji Mubai's sword-like eyebrows knitted together. He waited for her to finish before he lightly said, "He lives in his own room. No one will harm him. The will has already explained everything. What you need to do is accept reality. "

"NO!" This is reality, but it is not the truth! " Mo Wen shook his head resolutely. "Mu Bai, I want to overturn this case!"

The man took his hand away from her and stood up slowly. He said coldly, "I came to tell you that your father is dead, but the debts he owed you are still there. You are his daughter, so you should pay for your father. "

What?

She had even naively assumed that he had come to provide assistance in the midst of a snowstorm … Who would have thought that he was here to add insult to injury!

This man was truly ruthless!

She let out a cold laugh as she wiped her tears off. She stood up and stared straight into his eyes, "Don't worry, I, Mo Wen, will definitely repay the money that my father owes you, Sheng Shi!"

"Then you better live well and work hard to earn money! Don't be so cowardly that you will immediately follow in your father's footsteps! " The man curled his lips into a cruel smile and left after saying that.

Mo Wen felt light-headed. Luckily, he held Mo An Guo's cold hands and stood still.

She not only wanted to live, but she wanted to live well!

If her father's innocence was not washed away, she wouldn't have the face to go to heaven and explain it to him!