Chapter 80: An Old Photograph

It was Li Bing's voice.

The sad cry made the nose pantothenic.

He Mingzhang walked a few steps and walked to the door of the morgue, and at a glance saw Li Bing crying uncontrollably on a corpse covered with a white cloth.

His complexion turned gray in an instant.

He couldn't believe his eyes and ears, like a thunderbolt on the head, or like someone poured a basin of cold water from head to toe in the middle of winter, freezing his blood to the ground.

Everything happened so suddenly and unexpectedly, He Mingzhang couldn't accept what he was seeing.

He couldn't believe that the cold corpse lying on the bed now covered with a white cloth was Ning Liangyu, his mother who told him to go and come back quickly before leaving.

"This can't be, this can't be, this must not be my mother. He Mingzhang kept retreating and retreated to Uncle Ma.

Uncle Ma also stared at the door of the morgue with a shocked expression.

Xu Tie sighed, walked over and patted He Mingzhang's shoulder heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Mingzhang, mourning." It's all here, let's go in, don't keep your mom waiting too long. ”

He Mingzhang was almost passively pushed into the morgue by Xu Tie.

He stood in front of the bed blankly, and the whole figure was instantly hollowed out of his soul.

Li Bing raised his head, his eyes were swollen from crying, red and red, and he looked a little scary.

"Seals, seals...... My sister-in-law is gone...... She didn't have time to leave a ......"

As he spoke, Li Bing's tears burst out of his eyes again, like a river bursting its embankment, which couldn't be stopped.

He Mingzhang closed his eyes heavily, and his body shook violently.

After reopening his eyes, he took a deep breath, and then he trembled and stretched out a hand, slowly, slowly uncovering the white cloth covering Ning Liangyu's face.

Ning Liangyu's eyes were wide open, and there was still a trace of anger on his face.

Her right hand was clenched so tightly that she couldn't break it.

Li Bing cried and shouted: "Sister-in-law, the inscription is back, you can let it go." ”

He Mingzhang stretched out his hand and carefully closed Ning Liangyu's eyes.

The moment Ning Liangyu closed her eyes, her clenched hand quietly loosened a gap.

He Mingzhang gently took Ning Liangyu's right hand, gently kneading her stiff fingers, he kneaded it very seriously, very carefully, and asked while rubbing: "Mom, are you comfortable?"

Ning Liangyu lay quietly, no matter how He Mingzhang rubbed it, the fingers were cold and stiff, without a trace of temperature.

"Mom, Mom...... Mom!"

He Mingzhang suddenly raised his head and roared in pain.

"Mom, why don't you wait for me? Mom, how can you leave without waiting for me and without saying a word to me?"

"Mingzhang, don't be like this, don't be like this, you are like this, if your sister-in-law is in the sky, she will not be able to walk steadily. Li Bing cried and reached out to hug He Mingzhang's head.

"My sister-in-law came to me on the first day she came, and asked me to take good care of you. Mingzhang, my sister-in-law is gone, you have to be good. ”

"And how the hell did my mom die?" He Mingzhang asked Li Bing in a hoarse voice.

Li Bing looked at Xu Tie, and Xu Tie shook his head.

"Mingzhang, I'll talk about this later, let's take care of your mother's affairs first. ”

He Mingzhang suddenly pushed Li Bing away and stood up suddenly, "Did my mother die of any stimulation?

Did anyone come to my mom after I left?"

Li Bing and Xu Tie gritted their teeth and didn't speak.

Uncle Ma stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, and when he looked over again, he saw Ning Liangyu's fingers pinching something, and when he looked closely, he found that it should be the corner of a photo.