Han Yifan's house is far away from the city, even if the speed of the car is fast, Cheng Xiyan thought that there would be a distance, but he didn't expect the car to stop in the basement garage after driving for more than ten minutes.

The garage is dimly lit and shady, giving it a creepy feel.

Especially Cheng Xiyan, she is not an atheist, and she still clearly remembers how she came to this world.

"Mom. Cheng Xiyan grabbed Cheng Yuhui's hand and shouted in a low voice.

Cheng Yuhui hugged her daughter and was about to open her mouth to comfort her, when two knocks on the window sounded in her ears.

Turning around, the window had been lowered, and a handsome face with a comfortable brow appeared in sight.

"Yu Hui. Han Yifan shouted, and when his eyes turned to see Cheng Xiyan, his brows were relieved, and he chuckled and shouted, "Little bean sprouts." ”

"Uncle Yifan, long time no see. Cheng Xiyan also shouted politely, and his tone was extremely rusty.

Han Yifan looked slightly stunned, and he didn't know why Cheng Xiyan was suddenly so cold to him. The car door opened automatically, Cheng Yuhui had already gotten out of the car, and he didn't have time to think deeply, so he quickly put this matter aside.

As soon as he got out of the car, Xiyan hugged his mother's hand tightly, and his eyes looked around, and there was no one in the entire underground garage, except that it was a good place to kill people and steal goods, and his eyes finally stopped on a van similar to the earth.

This is exactly the corpse truck used for funerals.

"Sister-in-law Yazi......" Cheng Yuhui looked at the corpse transport vehicle with sad eyes, and before the words fell, tears fell first.

Han Yifan was silent and inadvertently saw Cheng Xiyan's scared look, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to open the carriage, and two stretcher beds of the same size were placed alone inside, all covered with white cloths, but the figures lying on them were vaguely visible as an adult and a child.

Cheng Xiyan's eyes were stung by this piece of snow white, the fear in her heart had long been forgotten in the corner, her tears were dripping like a faucet with a valve open, and all the pictures of Zhao Yazi and Cheng Xinyu were in her mind.

“...... Sister-in-law Yazi," Cheng Yuhui covered her mouth and cried suppressedly, and the whole person took a few steps back, if it weren't for Han Yifan's quick hand to support her, she would have sat on the ground a long time ago.

"Yuhui, don't cry, and Xiaodouding, you too, don't cry, take a good look and let them go quietly." Han Yifan said in a hoarse voice.

Cheng Yuhui grabbed the handrail and entered the carriage, Cheng Xiyan saw her mother go up and grabbed the handrail and raised her legs and was about to climb up, but she didn't succeed, because someone picked her up behind her back, and the discomfort of weightlessness swept her again.

Han Yifan changed Cheng Xiyan's direction, and the two of them faced each other, with big eyes to small eyes, "Little Douding, don't go up." ”

Cheng Xiyan glanced at her mother in the car, and didn't speak, just struggling to get down.

With the experience of the previous car, Han Yifan let her down according to Cheng Xiyan's wishes, and when Cheng Xiyan raised his legs again and climbed into the car, he said, "Weren't you scared just now? Don't go if you're afraid." ”

Cheng Xiyan paused, and his leg that climbed up stopped in mid-air, if it weren't for the inappropriate scene, Han Yifan thought that he would definitely laugh out loud.

Because Cheng Xiyan's movements at the moment are similar to a puppy that is raising its hind legs to pee under a tree.

Of course, Cheng Xiyan didn't know what Han Yifan was thinking, she put down her legs and turned around to look at him directly.

How did he know he was scared?

"Why don't you look sad at all?" Cheng Xiyan slowly spit out of his mouth word by word, and the irrepressible anger in his tone.

Yes, not sad. From the time Han Yifan met her again, the feeling he brought to her was that he was not sad.

Although she didn't check what the relationship between Han Yifan and Zhao Yazi was, it can be seen from the previous words that their relationship is very good, since the relationship is so good, why don't you feel a little sad about Zhao Yazi's death?

Cheng Xiyan raised his head and stubbornly looked at Han Yifan.

This is also the reason why she suddenly has such a cold attitude towards him.

Han Yifan was stunned on the spot when he was asked, he didn't imagine that someone would ask him this question. After a while, he looked up at Cheng Yuhui, who was crying with her head bowed in the carriage, and without saying a word, he directly picked up Cheng Xiyan and put it in the car, and grabbed the handrail himself.

Cheng Xiyan glared at Han Yifan's back with reddened eyes, he stopped her from coming up just now, and now he took the initiative to hug her up, which is obviously a sign of weakness, but as soon as his eyes touched the whiteness of the car, all emotions dissipated, and only sadness slowly spread in the bottom of his heart.

Han Yifan stepped forward and patted Cheng Yuhui's shoulder, silently comforting.

No amount of language pales.

Cheng Yuhui stretched out her hand and grabbed the corner of the white cloth, trembling slightly.

"Yuhui, Sister Yazi...... They are crushed under the car, so there will be some ...... Some of them are not good-looking, you have to be prepared. ”

As Han Yifan's words fell, Cheng Xiyan's heart skipped a heavy beat, not good-looking?

As the white cloth was lifted little by little, Cheng Xiyan held his breath and his pupils shrank.

What is the state of the face beyond that?

If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, you'll never know about this shock that pierces your heart and lungs.

As far as the eye can see, all the skin is open, if it weren't for the distorted face shape, Cheng Xiyan would definitely imagine that this is a human face.

Cheng Yuhui cried, crying self-blame and depression, Cheng Xiyan also cried, crying unbelievable.

The white cloth next to it covered the small body, and no one had the courage to tear this white cloth apart......

Han Yifan stood behind and covered the white cloth in silence, and when he retracted his hand, his elbow accidentally hit Zhao Yazi's arm, and his stiff arm fell vertically off the stretcher bed.

Cheng Yuhui immediately stretched out her hand to hold her cold hand and put it back on the stretcher bed tremblingly, because she cried too much, her body couldn't stop twitching, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry sister-in-law Yazi......"

Cheng Yuhui's head slammed on the back of her cold and stiff hand, and soon, tears drenched the back of her hand. At this time, a fat little hand reached over and stiffened the stiff palm with the palm up.

There is no trace of blood in the purple-blue palm, Cheng Xiyan stroked the position of the base of his thumb with his fingers, there should be a small scar here......

"Yu Hui—"

Han Yifan's exclamation drilled into his ears, Cheng Xiyan looked at his mother, and Cheng Yuhui had fainted in Han Yifan's arms.

"Mom. Cheng Xiyan shouted, put down his stiff hand, and immediately followed Han Yifan to climb out of the car with his hands and feet.

Han Yifan put Cheng Yuhui into the car they were sitting in, and after settling in, he comforted Cheng Xiyan: "Yan Yan, don't cry, your mother didn't cry, the doctor will come over soon." ”

Cheng Xiyan wiped it on his face, his palms were wet, and tears flowed down for nowhere.