Duan Muqing suddenly felt a wave of heart palpitations.
Reason told him that if he stopped, he would have to bear the consequences of regret for the rest of his life.
However, he couldn't take a step.
Because a person committed suicide in front of him, and it was someone he knew.
If Duan Muqing was a pure bad guy, he could remain indifferent, but he wasn't and he couldn't do it.
Shen Qingshu called his name again: "Duan Muqing."
Cheng Xiuyuan hurried over, his eyes red, blocking Duan Muqing's path: "Cousin, go and persuade her. Regardless of whether you have feelings for her or not, at least this is a living human life."
Duan Muqing felt as if his body and heart were separated.
He was extremely anxious. He knew that he had to catch that flight and go back to attend the engagement ceremony. ?.?????.ℂ??
This is a lifelong matter.
Jiang Tian was already waiting for him there, he couldn't miss it.
However--
"Cousin, do you have to face death without saving me?" Cheng Xiuyuan couldn't help shouting again.
Duan Muqing's eyes were bloodshot, and he was counting the time in his head.
That flight was at night, so he still had a chance.
He still has a chance.
Duan Muqing turned around with stiff steps and walked towards Shen Qingshu.
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The result is naturally expected.
The grief-stricken Shen Qingshu couldn't find his backbone and lost the support of his life, so he chose to commit suicide.
Duan Muqing is her old acquaintance, and they had a good time when they were young.
Calling his name was just Shen Qingshu subconsciously asking for his help.
Duan Muqing was very good at talking and calmed her down quickly.
He promised Shen Qingshu that after returning to the imperial capital, he would help her and let the Shen family accept her again.
As for her husband, death is like a lamp going out, and no one will be brought back to life.
If she couldn't see it away and died for a man, it would be disrespect for life.
Shen Qingshu cried loudly and finally got down from the window sill.
After handling these matters, Duan Muqing hurried to the airport.
However, the plane took off.
Even if he comes five minutes early, he can board the plane smoothly.
But he didn't.
If you miss it, you miss it.
Duan Muqing's heart sank for a while. He forced himself to cheer up and chose to take the train first, then the high-speed rail, and then take off to other cities.
It doesn't matter, he told himself, he will definitely make it.
He didn't know how long it had been, but Duan Muqing didn't even have time to look at his phone. He didn't even know it was out of battery.
Finally, after several transportations, he returned to the imperial capital.
When he returned, he didn't even change his clothes. He immediately used the remaining change on his body to take a taxi to the hotel where the engagement ceremony was held.
He rushed to the door of the hotel in a dusty state and happened to catch the end of the engagement ceremony.
The waiters were removing things, and the Duan family looked on, their expressions condensed and seemed to be cast in a shadow.
Duan Muqing staggered, and his voice was hoarse that he didn't even notice: "What's going on? Is the engagement ceremony not going to be held?"
Seeing him, his parents showed a mixture of crying and laughing expressions.
"Duan Muqing, do you have to embarrass us to this extent? Just pretend that this engagement ceremony never happened!"
Duan's mother looked at him, her voice hoarse.
Duan Muqing's brain was roaring, and he suddenly lost all his strength...
The development of events is very simple.
On that day, everyone was happily preparing for the engagement ceremony, but as the leading actor, Duan Muqing could not be contacted.
Many people sent him messages and called him, but got no response.
I had obviously contacted him before, and he responded, saying that he was on a business trip and would definitely be back on time.
Duan Muqing's parents didn't know what he was busy with, but they still told him to rush back as soon as possible. Marrying a wife was no small matter.
They originally thought that the child knew what he knew, but who could know that when the critical moment came,
