Chapter 350

When Mo Yunguo heard what Tuanzi said, he couldn't help pursing his lips.

It's unimaginable that the mission failed or something...

At this time, Jiang Wenxian also found something wrong with the little hamster, for example, the warm body gradually began to become cold, for example, he could no longer feel her breathing...

Jiang Wenxian was shocked and disturbed. He had a guess in his mind, but he didn't dare to admit it. He was afraid that once he admitted this fact, his whole world would collapse.

Jiang Wenxian's body trembled slightly, waiting until the arrival of the private doctor.

When he realized that something was wrong with the little hamster, he had already called out, but it was too late.

After checking for a long time, the doctor said slowly, "This little hamster has died and gone to bed."

Just one sentence brought the self-deceiving Jiang Wenxian back to reality.

He was silent, hugged the little hamster's already stiff body, turned and went upstairs.

The doctor scratched his head, not understanding what BOSS meant, but he still collected his things and left.

Jiang Wenxian put the little hamster on the bed, his head was pressed tightly against the little hamster's stiff belly, silent, deathly silent, as if he couldn't even hear the sound of breathing.

A few minutes later, Jiang Wenxian burst into tears.

When he was persecuted for the first time and almost died, he didn't cry, his eyes were full of hatred.

When he killed someone for the first time, he didn't cry, but his eyes were full of indifference.

When he saw so many people die because of his family's ruin for the first time, he didn't cry, but his eyes were full of cruelty.

So many first times, cruel, unbearable, painful, and desperate, he didn't cry.

But now, it was just the death of a little hamster, and he cried heart-piercingly, shaking the heavens and the earth.

There was nothing else in the room except his suppressed and arrogant crying.

After a long, long time, the crying gradually subsided, and his body trembled and trembled.

Mo Yunguo floated in the air and saw this scene, and remained silent.

At this point, 8 hours had passed since his death.

"Little guy, do you think I have done too many crimes in my life? Otherwise, how could I have lost you?" Jiang Wenxian's voice was still crying, and the hoarse voice made people uncomfortable.

Jiang Wenxian hugged the little hamster, and gently kissed its small lips. The cold feeling was like his body temperature at the moment.

"Why do I have to bear the burden of my crimes?" A drop of tears slipped from the corner of his eyes, dripped on the little hamster's fur, wet the fur, but couldn't wake up the sleeping little hamster.

Jiang Wenxian chuckled, but Mo Yunguo didn't understand the meaning of that laughter.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, it was Zou Tianyou's, okay?

"Hello, boss?" Zou Tianyou asked cautiously, he didn't understand why Jiang Wenxian contacted him suddenly.

"Yeah." Because of crying, Jiang Wenxian's voice was still nasal.

"Zou Tianyou, if I make amends now, is there still time?" Jiang Wenxian asked.

"What?" Zou Tianyou was a little puzzled and asked in surprise.

Jiang Wenxian looked at the little hamster in front of him, hooked its stiff little paw with his fingers, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but tears welled up in the corner of his eyes.

"If..." Jiang Wenxian restrained his choked voice, "Is... still... still... in time... for my sin...?"

A sentence was uttered intermittently by him, even though Zou Tianyou was dull, he still noticed something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)

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