After watching Xu Le board the plane smoothly, Fang Zhihe took out his mobile phone from his pocket and informed Ma Shuai to take Aunt Zhou back to the company, yesterday he heard Yan Jin say that the company's canteen has been delaying the opening time recently, which has aroused the opinions of the employees, so it is necessary to arrange for Aunt Zhou to return to her normal post as soon as possible.

"Yes, Mr. Fang, that ...... Does Miss Lin still need to go to the psychological counseling room here?"

"Not for now!"

"Well, okay!"

After Fang Zhihe hung up the phone, he drove the car to the door of the First Burn Hospital of Linjiang City, he raised his eyes and looked at the big words "Linjiang First Burn Hospital", raised his legs and stepped in.

When Han Liang came back from checking the room, he frowned when he saw Fang Zhihe sitting in the office, and said coldly, "What are you doing here?!"

As soon as the words fell, the medical record folder in his hand fell on the desk in front of Fang Zhihe's eyes with a "snap".

"Where is 'Han Ying' in the United States?" Fang Zhihe glanced at the case folder and asked. In fact, he was very reluctant to mention the word "Han Ying", because these two words represented a cold tombstone, but now he had to mention it.

Han Liang sneered, and still said coldly, "You have no right to know!"

"You!" Fang Zhihe endured for a moment and repeated the question just now, "She...... Where the hell is it?"

"I said, you don't have the right to know!" Han Liang's eyes were filled with anger, but he tried to suppress it because of his identity as the vice president.

"Han ......"

"During working hours, I will not accompany you!" After speaking, Han Liang walked out of the vice president's office with his legs raised.

But Fang Zhihe sat silently on the chair, not moving for a long time, in fact, he knew that the result would be like this, but he still couldn't help but try his luck, hoping that the result would not be as bad as he thought......

After coming out of the hospital, Fang Zhihe drove to the cemetery, and during this time, no matter how busy and tired he was, or how far away he was, he would come over.

Because, this is the place where Han Ying stayed, where her clean soul was placed, but now she has left, to a place where he can't find it.

He remembered that he had sworn to keep her for the rest of his life, and the so-called life was based on his life, not hers, so he had to continue to keep it, and continue to keep it......

Even if it's just an empty tomb!

I don't know what this year is, just now the sky was clear and cloudy in the blink of an eye, and after a while, the raindrops began to crackle down, he looked up at the dim sky, hesitated and stepped into the car.

When the car turned to Mingxi Road, he couldn't help but take a look at the cake shop on the corner, four years ago this was a financial company, just when the company was in full swing, the boss suddenly fell ill and died, and the company immediately closed down, at that time Han Ying wanted to take the store down, saying that he was going to open a pizza shop, but he felt that there were dead people here, unlucky, so he didn't say anything, so Han Ying was very unhappy.

Later, there was a pizza shop on the pedestrian street that was about to be turned, and Fang Zhihe took it upon himself to settle down, intending to coax Han Ying to be happy, but Han Ying was bent on the store on Mingxi Road and didn't go to the store at all, so the store was shelved for a year, and a year later it was taken away by the newlywed couple.

In his impression, this was the only unpleasant time between him and Han Ying, and for a long time after Han Ying's death, he had been blaming himself, blaming why he didn't take down the store at that time, and why he made her unhappy......

In the car, it was still the song that Han Ying liked, and the song was fluttering, like her soft hair, wrapped around his heart, and it became tighter and tighter until it stopped beating......