Chapter 614 Suicide Note

After Ye Hua left, Dongfang Yuer asked curiously: "This???"

Brett touched Juetian's fur, and said with a slight smile, "This is Juetian."

"Ah." Guan Yanxin exclaimed, they had never seen Juetian's body.

She never expected that the man she liked turned out to be a cute kitten.

"It's so cute." Dongfang Yu'er didn't feel it at all. There are even skeletons in the team. Compared with it, Juetian is much cuter.

Brett also smiled coquettishly, "Yeah, I've never hugged her before, so cute."

"I want to hug him too." Guan Yanxin said aloud at the side, Juetian usually had a cold face, so that he didn't dare to tease him, now he finally had a chance to bully him.

Brett is also much more energetic now, and handed the cat version of Juetian in his arms to Guan Yanxin.

Guan Yanxin held her in her arms and exclaimed that she was so cute.

As for Jue Tian waking up at that time, that would be called despair, being raped by these three women.

Ye Hua went back to Qing Bar again, ready to get some pancakes and fruits to eat, but when he walked to the alley, he didn't see the aunt selling them, so he suddenly thought of something.

Could it be that Wu Li went? Didn't listen to your own advice?

Standing at the entrance of the alley, Ye Hua breathed a sigh of relief. If Wu Li had really gone, he probably wouldn't be able to come back.

As for Big Mom?

Maybe I won't be able to eat that hot pancake fruit in the future.

At this time, the aunt was still at home waiting for the child to come home, and it was going to be some time since she went out, and logically speaking, she would be back soon.

In order to wait for her son to come back, the aunt did not go to the stall these days, but the more she waited, the more panicked she became...

As the days went by, my aunt also saw the news that Wuxu Realm had slaughtered 300,000 people!

Although I don't know what Wuxujing is, the woman who appeared on TV is the young man's wife, isn't she? I also bought pancakes at my own stall.

The aunt felt that this woman did not seem like a heinous person, and felt that the report was wrong.

Seeing so many people die, my aunt also feels that the world has changed, and it is not a complete world...

It was cruel.

Ding dong... Ding dong...

Suddenly the doorbell rang, and the aunt paused, with a smile on her face. It seemed that her son had returned.

No... my son should have a key, how could he ring the doorbell?

When the aunt walked to the door, she was still very vigilant: "Who is it?"

Standing outside was the man who collected the suicide note back then, and he had been delivering it for a few days. This feeling was really bad, especially when he saw the ashen eyes of the other party's family members, and he also became depressed.

And this family is the family of a small captain.

"I'm here to deliver a letter." The man stood outside and shouted.

Aunt was even more confused. Is there still a letter delivery these days? It can't be a liar, so it won't open the door even more.

"You go, or I will call the police!" The aunt shouted.

"Auntie, it's your son's letter!" The man shouted again.

The aunt didn't believe it, her son had never sent a letter.

"My son will call me if there is anything."

The man sighed softly, and couldn't bear to say that this was a suicide note, but at least he had to hand it over to the other party: "Auntie, this... this is your son's suicide note."

suicide note!

The aunt was shocked, she couldn't care whether the other party was a liar or not, she opened the door directly: "What are you talking about! How can my son write a suicide note!"

The man bowed to the aunt first, and delivered the letter with both hands: "Auntie, my condolences."

The aunt stared at the white envelope, stretched out her trembling right hand, and a bad premonition gushed out from the bottom of her heart.

"Auntie, the team will sacrifice their lives for peace and justice, please..." the man said in a deep voice, but he couldn't say the rest.

The aunt didn't hear it at all, she tore open the envelope with trembling hands, pulled out the letter inside, and slowly opened it.

In the lower left corner of the letter paper, there are bloodstains...

"Dear mother, if you read this letter, it means that your son can no longer fulfill his filial piety. I'm sorry."

When she saw this line of words, the aunt felt dizzy, and the man rushed to support her.

The aunt sat slumped on the ground, looking at the handwriting written by her son, tears wet the letter paper one by one, after reading all of them.

A miserable howl suddenly broke out.

"Son! My son, why did you leave mom alone!!!" The aunt yelled in pain, beating her chest.

The man took a deep breath and squatted down: "Auntie, I'm sorry."

The aunt grabbed the man's shoulder and cried miserably: "Tell me, how my son died, please tell me!"

"Auntie, you should have seen the reports on the news. The team is inside. The team died for righteousness. Auntie, you should be proud of your son."

"No! I don't want to be proud, I just want my son back, so you give my son back!!!" The aunt was completely confused and shook the man vigorously.

Men have also encountered this kind of situation, so I comforted my aunt well.

"Auntie, come in quickly."

The aunt cried and shouted: "Then my son's body, where is his body!"

"I'm sorry, everyone's bodies were buried in that yellow sand." After speaking, the man turned and left. The moment the elevator door closed, the man heard a more miserable wail coming from outside.

Maybe Ye Hua didn't know about it yet, but he had persuaded Wu Li at the beginning, just stay with the aunt and don't think about other things.

It's a pity that between happiness and despair, Wu Li still chose to despair, leaving his old mother alone.

On this day, Ye Hua was teaching his son to swing a sword, and the little guy Ye Yan had also grown a little taller, holding a sword longer than himself in his hand, with tiny beads of sweat on his forehead.

"Hold it firmly!" Ye Hua shouted in a deep voice.

Ye Yan's gaze was very firm, even though his little hands were trembling, he still held the sword hilt tightly.

Donghuangli next to him looked very calm, as if he had been abused by his mother.

Ye Hua took a sip of tea, his eyes were steady, and he looked like a strict father.

Qingya and Donghuang Baizhi sat aside, learning to knit sweaters, looking back at the child from time to time, with a smile on their lips.

This kind of life is so sweet.

However, at this moment, Ye Hua received a voice transmission from Wei Chang, and his brows tightened when he heard it, aunt actually came to check it out!

To know what has never happened before, could it be...

"Ye Hua, what's wrong?"

Both Qingya and Donghuang Baizhi felt the change in their husbands, after all Ye Hua rarely frowns, as long as he frowns, it is a big deal for Ye Hua.

So the two women were puzzled.

Ye Hua took a deep breath: "Auntie, let's clean up."

"Aunt? Is it the aunt who sells pancakes and fruits at the alley?" Qing Ya asked softly.

Ye Hua nodded with a sullen face, thinking about how to say this.