Chapter 1187

Lucky's voice, in the eyes of dianxiaoxing at last, is getting smaller.

"That's her." Dianxiaoxing whispered.

Lucky's lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

After a while, lucky's face was still in a daze.

Dian Xiaoxing's mood is also very complicated.

After all, a living person, a person he knows, suddenly feels uncomfortable when he learns of her death.

"Lucky, do you know her?" Dian Xiaoxing looked at him and hesitated to ask.

Lucky came back and said, "I know you."

Dian Xiaoxing is silent for a moment. Both of them feel that they are not suitable to talk about any more.

So, Dian Xiaoxing opened his mouth again. This time, he suggested, "let's all calm down first. When your mood calms down, you can call me."

Lucky nodded and watched her leave.

Dian Xiaoxing didn't go far, but took the elevator upstairs and went to Bo Muyan's office.

"Mu Yan." As soon as he went in, Dian Xiaoxing was dejected and Bala gave a cry.

Bomuyan raised his head at the sound.

But Dian Xiaoxing didn't come to him. He lay on his side and leaned on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Bo Mu Yan feels strange, also ignore the document being approved, stand up directly, a few steps to her side.

"What's the matter?" Bo Mu Yan's voice with a sense of anxiety: "is not what uncomfortable?"

Dian Xiaoxing shakes his head and blocks his face with a pillow.

The brow of Bo Mu Yan frowns more and more tight: "darling, is sick?"

Dian Xiaoxing was repeatedly questioned by him. In the end, he could only let go of his pillow, pouted and looked unhappy.

"Mu Yan, do you remember that I mentioned to you before, a man named Xu Xin?" Dian Xiaoxing asked.

Bo Mulin thought and nodded.

"Alas." Dian Xiaoxing sighed: "do you know that she committed suicide?"

"Well?" Bo Muyan really doesn't know.

"In front of the golden age." Dian Xiaoxing said: "I also recognize her by chance."

"The golden age?" Bo Mu Yan narrowed his eyes. There was a touch of meditation in his eyes.

Dian Xiaoxing's voice is stuffy: "I remember she told me before that she seems to have found a boyfriend in Shengshi. Do you think that her suicide this time has anything to do with that boyfriend?"

"Bo Mu Yan listened to her finish, light way:" I don't know, but this is someone else's business, life is like lights out, or don't mention more

Dian Xiaoxing gave a slow "Oh".

She didn't want to talk about it, but she felt a little uncomfortable.

After all, a good person, said no, no, no one feels a little sudden.

Bo Mu Yan coaxed her patiently for a while. Even Xiao Bai could see that she was in a bad mood. She also piled her toys and snacks in front of her.

"Mom, here you are." Xiaobai's small milk sound is crisp: "don't be unhappy!"

Dian Xiaoxing looks at Xiaobai with a childish face and feels a little more relaxed.

"Come here." Dian Xiaoxing waved his hand and asked him to come.

Then, he rubbed his steamed stuffed bun face well. After rubbing, dianxiaoxing's lips finally began to smile.

"Have you finished all the new words?" Dian Xiaoxing asked.

Little button began to falter: "write, write."

"Well? I asked, "have you finished?" Dian Xiaoxing seized the loophole in his words.

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