Everyone seems to remember the tragic situation of the explosion on that day. Qin Zhen's body was blown up one by one. Assistant Mu searched the scene alone for a long time.

Tan Yutong mother and son have long been wood assistant hiding in a very safe place, wood assistant told Mo Chongyan address. Tan Yutong and his two children have not been hurt, which can be regarded as lucky in the misfortune.

When Tan Yutong heard about Qin Zhen's tragedy, his body trembled slightly. In the end, it can only turn everything into a shallow sigh.

Two or three days passed and all the people were appeased. It seems that only assistant Mu was still trapped in the explosion.

When Tan Yutong and Mo Chongyan take the initiative to go to see Mu assistant, Mo Chongyan is just surprised, but then feels that it is reasonable. After all, Tan Yutong is a very kind person.

They didn't bring much with them. When they arrived at the wooden assistant's house, they knocked for a long time and no one answered. Mo Chongyan was afraid that something might happen, so he kicked the door open.

Tan Yutong never dared to imagine that wood assistant, a strict and clean man, would make the house like it is now. I don't know how many days I haven't cleaned up the rubbish on the ground.

Moldy things were all over the place, and wine bottles piled up one layer after another. Assistant wood was sitting in the pile of wine bottles. He had a half drunk bottle in his hand. His face was red and he looked at the door sadly.

"Wood assistant, you" Tan Yutong surprised not, for a time for wood assistant is only a kind of emotion. Mo Chongyan's anger accumulates in his heart. He closes Tan Yutong out of the door and says he will have a good talk with assistant mu.

Tan Yu Tong told him to persuade wood assistant, don't start. The anger in Mo Chongyan's eyes is clear to her. However, Mo Chongyan didn't speak. He just gave Tan Yutong a smile and said that he didn't have to worry.

The open door was "banging" shut, the huge sound of closing the door is not hard to hear, there is a huge anger in the heart of the people who close the door.

Mo Chongyan closes the door, walks to the assistant wood in a few steps, and gives the assistant a punch. The wooden assistant's head deviated and the corner of his mouth swelled rapidly.

Mo Chongyan refuses to let him go, but mentions Mu assistant's collar. It's very easy to lift the wooden assistant. "Awake?" Mo Chongyan repressed his voice.

Assistant wood closed his eyes and tears fell. But don't speak, Mo Chongyan's hand release, looking at wood assistant sad expression, a time unexpectedly at a loss.

"I always remember that day when he pushed me out." Wooden assistant staggered back a few steps, back against the wall, closed his eyes with a voice full of pain, said, "he knows, knows that I have a bomb in my sleeve."

Often think of him for himself buried in the hospital, wood assistant's heart is a burst of pain. Clearly, fate owes him, but why in the end, it is he who bears the bitter fruit of fate.

"Every time I close my eyes, I see this scene." Assistant wood continued to narrate in a flat tone, "do you know what the last few words he said to me were?"

Wood assistant pause for a moment, the corner of the lip evokes a bitter smile. "He said to me, I love you. Ha ha "

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