147 Are you happy when you are dead?

"Don't sleep. Tang Su lay on the side of the bed, shaking the cold corpse, sobbing incessantly, "Aren't you going to marry Tang Jiahui?" Open your eyes, as long as you get up, what do you want to do, I will unconditionally agree to all your requests...... Mother. ”

The forensic doctor came over and took off the transparent gloves, "You are a family member, right? When the body was delivered, the internal organs were shattered, the skin was soaked white, and there were multiple fractures, accompanied by injuries of varying degrees. ”

Tang Su wiped the tears on his face with his cuffs, looked at the doctor with clear eyes, and was very puzzled, "You, what do you mean." ”

"I can't jump to conclusions about the specifics, I need to autopsy. The medical examiner replied that he was accustomed to life and death, and understood that dissecting the body was a desecration of the deceased and a mental torture for the living family. If it were not compelled by circumstances, no family would be willing to spoil the body of the deceased.

Tang Su's ten fingers clasped the sheets, and his dry lips pursed.

At this time, Tang Jiahui led Hai Mingjue in and hurriedly helped Tang Su, who was lost and depressed. Pretending to be a good father, "It's cold on the ground, hurry up." People can't be resurrected from death, so mourn. ”

To put it mildly, it's as if to say another person who has nothing to do with him. That's Su Qin, his childhood sweetheart, and the woman who gave birth to a child for him. When he was born, he was not treated well, and death did not exchange his attention for a glance. Human nature is so cold?

Tang Su swished up from the ground, rushed forward and tightened Tang Jiahui's tie, hugging Su Qin. She gritted her gum teeth fiercely, and her face was hideous, "It's you, right, you killed your mother." You annoy her, hate her, dislike her, and wish you could get rid of her. Mom loves you so much, why is your heart so ruthless, no, people like you don't have a heart. ”

Tang Jiahui tucked one hand between the tie to facilitate smooth breathing, and pressed the other hand on the mouth of the bow tie, looking for an opportunity to persuade Tang Su to let go. "Don't talk nonsense. I don't like Su Qin, it's a bit reckless to conclude that I hurt her just because I don't like it. Besides, my career is in full swing, how can I find bad luck at this point? I will kill Su Qin, won't I go against you? Weigh the pros and cons, do I have a motive?"

Hai Mingjue bowed his head and agreed with Tang Jiahui's defense. "He pestered Boss Chen to play golf for a day today. It happened to be here, and I informed him to come. ”

Excluding Tang Jiahui's suspicion, who could it be? Tang Su, who was immersed in grief, almost collapsed, and she lost her strength, slowly let go of her tie and sat down on the ground.

"Forensic doctor, the family is emotionally unstable, please leave the rest to you. Examine it as soon as possible and report the autopsy to me. Then, Hai Mingjue instructed Tang Jiahui, "Su Qin is your old friend, whether you harm her or not, you have the obligation to hold a decent memorial service for her." The right to do his best for many years. ”

In the end, he walked to Tang Su's side, half-squatted, and the movement of his shoulder stagnated, and the cold voice melted into warmth. "Sadness and crying won't solve the problem. Take a good rest and conserve your strength, and find out whether Su Qin's death was an accident or man-made. ”

He had never had such a strong and clear heartache as before. Not because of Su Qin, but because of Tang Su. The feeling of losing his loved ones, he can't say that he can 100% experience it from Tang Su's point of view, but he is really uncomfortable.

"Good. Tang Su readjusted his mentality under the persuasion of Hai Mingjue.

That night, a fire broke out in the morgue where Su Qin's body was stored...... The fire swept through the garden in the southeast, and the fire burned down and left a ruin.