Mu Nanshu looked at the man, and it was obvious that he had changed a lot compared with a month ago.
I met him for the first time. Although he fell on the ground in a mess, he was of medium build, with typical yellow skin and delicate facial features.
Now he fell on the bed, bony, just like a little meat on a skeleton, and his facial features were even more terrible.
Gu Qi has no reaction, but he seems to have experienced purgatory.
If he had not been kind to Gu Qi, Mu would not have come to see him today.
This month, he tried to get rid of drugs, but the toxicity was too strong. He was just a translator. Facing such a strong addiction, he struggled and finally gave in.
Wang wanted to help him, but finally he gave up. Wang didn't like this kind of person who had no willpower.
"I hear you want to see me?" Mu Nanshu's cold voice sounded in the room.
The man on the bed moved, his thin cheeks and dark eyes turned.
The toxicity had eaten into his brain, and he was slow to react. It took a few seconds for him to react, struggling to get out of bed.
However, the limbs are no longer under the control of the brain, watching his body movements like a zombie, he fell heavily on the bed before he fully stood up.
Mu Nanshu clenched his fingers and thought of Gu Qi when he looked like this.
If Gu Qi was not poisonous this time, Gu Qi would be like him, so sometimes everything has two sides.
"Mr King..." He made his voice laboriously.
Mu Nanshu did not dislike him. He became so because of Gu Qi. At that time, he did not know what the consequences would be. If he did not come to protect the enemy, it would be more severe torture to wait for him.
He is a man of Abbas, but he has a kind heart. Mu Nanshu can't hate such a person.
Mu Nanshu slowly squatted down in front of him, "what do you want to say?"
"I I know I'm dying. I have one, a child
Because the toxicity has eroded the brain, he is now struggling to organize language.
Mu Nanshu knew that his body was suffering, and his tone slowed down a little, "do you want me to take care of him?"
“…… Yes, please, Mr. king. "
He can't get rid of his addiction. If he goes on like this, he will only kill himself. It's like a tree eaten by insects, and finally his whole body collapses.
"Well, I promise you, I will take good care of your family in this life."
"Thank you Thank you He took out the things in his coat pocket, and his body would not be able to do it for a long time.
"Awan."
"Yes, sir." Awan took out the things in his pocket. It was a crumpled piece of paper. I don't know when he wrote it down. The handwriting is crooked. You can see that he is trying to write every word well.
"My wife and children are here. I hope you, sir You can take care of them and don't tell them about me, my business. "
"Good."
"Thank you, thank you." He struggled to get up and made a heavy kowtow to Mu Nanshu.
His body fell to the ground, and blood flowed out of his mouth. Awan went forward to check his pulse.
"Sir, he bit his tongue and killed himself."
"Suicide, for him, is a kind of relief, put him in a good burial."
"Yes, sir."
Mu Nanshu looked at the note in his hand, but he knew how he felt when he wrote these words.
If he didn't save Gu Qi, everyone on the spot, including him, would perish. This is the outcome of the little man.
At the place on the note, "awan, knock on the door."
The woman in the door seemed very nervous and asked in less proficient English. Wang indicated that it was her husband's friend who opened the door.
It was a woman dressed in plain clothes, looking at the two people flustered, as if they did not believe their identity.
"Are you really Xiangming's friends?" The woman looked at mu Nanshu, who was dressed in strange clothes, and saw that they were Asian in appearance. She asked in Chinese.
"Yes, we are his friends."
"Come in, then." The woman quickly closed the door.
"You guys, can you tell me what happened to Xiangming? I haven't heard from him for more than a month, and his phone can't get through. I heard that It is said that many people have died. Is he also Dead? "
"Mom, Dad won't die." A loud child's voice rang out.
Mu Nanshu looked at the child, who was about three or four years old. There was no ordinary child on his face, but a firm expression.
Mu Nanshu felt compassion for the child's bright eyes for the first time. He didn't know how to tell him the truth.
Probably because he has children, he has the feeling of considering other people's feelings.
Seeing this child, he thought of the child who had just been taken away by Gu Qi at the full moon. After all, he was a person, not a stone carving with a heart of stone.Although the child's blood type was different, Gu Qi's pain could not be relieved, so he was disappointed with the child.
They don't want to name their children, and they don't want to hold them.
When Gu Qi takes the baby away, he sleeps in the empty room, thinking about Gu Qi's noisy voice and the baby's crying.
That child is very good, except what needs to cry twice, most of the time is quiet.
Clearly he did not like him, but he often looked at himself, his eyes as bright as the moonlight.
Mu Nanshu went to the child and squatted down, "what's your name?"
"Han Chen, uncle, do you know where my father is?"
"He went to a very far away place. Before he left, he entrusted you to me. After that, I will be responsible for the food and clothing of your mother and son."
The woman's tears had come out. "He, he is really dead?"
"Yes, I'm sorry."
He didn't survive. He was eroded by drug addiction. He didn't want that side to be seen by his family. Even his death was not seen by his family.
Ah Wang could not bear to see the woman crying. "Don't be sad. He entrusted you to our husband before he died. So we will be fully responsible for the rest of your life. You will not suffer any financial losses.
The child is still young. You can ask where you want to settle down in the future, go to school and study. We will try our best to meet your requirements. "
"People are dead, what else do I want to think about? I'd better go with him."
Can see that the two people's feelings are very deep, Han Chen came to hold her, "Mom, don't be sad, dad is gone, you and I, I will take good care of you."
A woman holding a baby is crying again. Mu Nanshu doesn't like women crying. He is upset.
He stood at the window waiting for the woman to cry enough before turning around.
"He's kind to me. I've told people to bury him well. In addition, there are 50 million yuan in this card, which is enough for you to live a good life."
"Where is he? Can I still see him for the last time? "
"I don't think he wants you to see him as he is."
"No, no matter what he looks like, we will see him, sir. Please let me see him for the last time."
Mu Nanshu looked at the time. "If you don't mind, it's still time to go now. Ah Wang, take her to have a look."
"Thank you, sir. The dust is still small. He..."
"Mom, I'll stay at home and I won't go anywhere."
"Good boy. "
the woman wiped her tears," please. "
Only mu Nanshu and Han Chen were left in the room, "put this card away."
"Uncle, can you tell me how Dad died?" Although Han Chen is small, he can hear that mu Nanshu has concealed something, which is why he did not leave with his mother.
Mu Nanshu looked at this determined child, which was really different from ordinary children.
"The direct cause is drug addiction."
"No way. My dad never touched that kind of thing."
"The indirect reason is that he was trying to save my wife. Unfortunately, he became addicted to drugs. His drug addiction was too strong. He failed to give up drugs, and he died of self mutilation."
Han Chen's expression was complicated, "so you have to give us a lot of money because my father saved your wife?"
"Yes."
In fact, if he didn't save Gu Qi, it would be hell to wait for him. At least he saved his wife and children.
"I don't cry, my father is a hero," he said
The child It's tough.
"You'll be back when your mom takes care of your dad." With that, mu Nanshu was ready to leave.
"Wait a minute." The boy chased out.
"What?"
"Uncle, who are you?"
Mu Nanshu was stunned, "not a good man."
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