Chapter 227: A piece of white cloth, two worlds

The anxious shouts and messy footsteps pulled Mo Yan Yang back to the real world.
Mo Yanyang's eyes were blocked by Lan Dongzhi with his hands, but she felt that she could still see the scene, which made her eyes sore.
The whole world seemed to slow down suddenly, and those sounds were delayed infinitely.
Mo Yanyang's teeth bit off a piece of lip meat, and the smell of blood filled her entire mouth, but she didn't feel any pain at all!
After a long silence, Lan Dongzhi heard Mo Yanyang's voice amidst the noise of human voices: "Dad, mom..."
Mo Yanyang's voice was very small, weak, as if talking to himself, but that voice made Lan Dongzhi's heart sting fiercely.
She regards Moyangyang as her hope. These days, she has watched her own a complete home and live her own small life, plain and fulfilling.
She thought, Mo Yanyang would be happy forever, even with her share.
but……
Why is this world so cruel to them? They want to just live a good life!
The doctor shook his head at Xie Xize, who was stained with Grandpa Han's blood. Lan Dongzhi did not hear what he said.
The white cloth covered the old man from feet to head.
A piece of white cloth, two worlds!
The police carried the corpse and walked past Moyangyang. Through the cold and trembling hands of the Lan Dongzhi, she seemed to have seen it. Suddenly, she moved and rushed over like crazy.
She hugged Grandpa Han's body and cried out: "Dad...what are you going to do, today's mother's birthday, we haven't celebrated her birthday together, you can't go...you can't go anywhere!"
Mo Yanyang cried desperately and shook Grandpa Han's body.
The policeman carrying the corpse of Grandpa Han was actually used to seeing life and death, but at this moment they couldn't bear to turn their heads!
There were many people in the corridor, but no one spoke, and Mo Yanyang's hoarse and mournful cries echoed.
Xie Xize didn't step forward to comfort him, he didn't even look at her!
Because he is very clear that at this time, all comfort is useless. What he can do is not to do useless comfort, but to do his best to save the life of the old lady!
Jiang Niancheng and the others came, and this scene made them all hold their breath, and no one dared to say a word.
Even Jiang Niancheng, whose mouth has never been idle, is silent as a stone at this time.
The police wanted to take the old man away, but Mo Yanyang held him tightly and refused to let go.
Lan Dongzhi came over, took her arm, and said, "Yangyang, let the old man go. Now let the police find the murderer and avenge the old man. The most important thing is Yangyang... calm down... you still have children. And auntie, she is still alive..."
Mo Yanyang couldn't cry anymore, she opened her mouth, tears like rain, and slowly let go of her hand, watching the old man being carried away.
He is an ordinary old man who accompanies his wife to dance square dance in the morning, picks up his grandson in the afternoon, and plays chess with the old man he knows in the park when he has free time.
He wanted to raise a thrush bird, but the old lady was not allowed, worried that the bird would quarrel her baby grandson from sleeping.
He is kind at heart, and he has never done anything bad.
He should not die in this way.
Xie Xize opened the box for them to call, quickly and methodically, took out the injection inside, and calmly injected the old lady.

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