(498) Who should pay for mistakes

Yan Shaocheng hugged her tightly, as if tears soaked her clothes. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info knew the power of tears for the first time, and it turned out that it could shock a person's heart like this.

It was as if tears were sharp blades, stabbing him into the heart.

I heard that people are helpless and run in the established track. So people like to stimulate themselves in some ways. Drinking, extreme sports, reckless madness and even drug use.

This is man's indictment of life, fate comes with blood, man comes with a purpose, and it is always his own fate that hurts.

This cry seemed to have made her more painful.

The mobile phone rang in the cry, it seemed that Fang Jingxian was still the one who kept her sanity, she tried to stop crying, and reached out to answer the phone.

It seems that she hasn't forgotten that today she is going to handle about Qiao Yinan. Bail thing.

"Miss Fang? Miss Fang? ”

The voice on the phone seemed to have something to say, asking tentatively.

"I am."

Fang Jingxian's voice struggled to return to normal, and there was a feeling of coldness in her tone.

Her hand was tightly held by Yan Shaocheng, and it seemed that she was not so strong. experienced a miscarriage, maybe she is already on the verge. It seems that if you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss.

"Miss Fang, about the bail you asked me to handle."

The person on the phone seemed calm and didn't notice anything wrong.

"Yes, so far." Fang Jingxian took a deep breath, obviously her eyes were red, and tears were on her face, but she still tried to stay calm.

It seems that everyone is trying to stay strong, for fear that their painful appearance will be looked at, and being strong will hurt themselves in the end.

"Probably not."

The person on the phone became calmer and calmer, as if something was going on.

"What's wrong? What do you mean by not needing? Fang Jingxian's words were so calm that people couldn't hear the emotions.

Yan Shaocheng on the side looked at the bottom of his eyes, frowning brows, and the inch of distress in his eyes seemed to run through many things.

"Mr. Qiao fainted in prison this morning and was taken to the hospital. The operation lasted more than three hours, but Mr. Qiao ...... Mr. Joe passed away half an hour ago. ”

The tone of the other party's words no longer seems to matter, what matters is the sentence.

"Qiao Yinan is dead......"

Fang Jingxian's eyes were empty, and she seemed to be unable to see the way forward.

"Qiao Yinan is dead."

"Qiao Yinan is dead!"

Fang Jing slammed her phone to the ground, seemingly stubbornly unwilling to believe all this.

It all happened too suddenly, and it was not within her acceptability.

"I'm going to find Qiao Yinan, where is Qiao Yinan? I'm going to find Qiao Yinan. ”

If Fang Jingxian was in pain just now, then now Fang Jingxian is like a madman, as if she is crazy.

"Jingjing, Jingjing, calm down. Jingjing ...... "Yan Shaocheng's hand grabbed Fang Jingxian to death, it seemed that he wanted her to be more calm, but how to calm down like this."

Fang Jingxian ignored her body and went to bed barefoot. On the ground was her freshly broken phone.

She seemed to have lost her cool, her feet were bleeding from them, and she didn't seem to be conscious.

"Jingjing, Qiao Yinan is dead." Yan Shaocheng held her tightly and stubbornly pulled her tight, as if he was afraid that she would leave.

Fang Jingxian ignored it, didn't seem to hear it at all, and insisted on leaving. Yan Shaocheng looked at her bleeding under her feet, and felt distressed. Hold her waist and hug her, she can't be allowed to continue like this.

In fact, Yan Shaocheng already knew that Qiao Yinan was dead, because it was in the same hospital.

When Fang Jingxian was pushed into the operating room, Qiao Yinan was also pushed into another operating room by her colleagues.

Fate is intertwined, and sometimes the hospital is a place of life and death.

Qiao Yinan did not come out alive, and Fang Jingxian miscarried. Life seems to be fragile, some people are dying, and some people don't even have a chance to be born.

I heard that when one loved one is gone, another will be born. It's all a lie, it's all dead.

Damn death, stay and stay, life helplessly tells everyone that there are no miracles in this world.

Not only that, but there is no heaven in this world, and perhaps only hell.

There is no world dominated by ghosts and gods, and man has never been the master of his own destiny. People's faith is built on an already dark tombstone, and happiness is always the numb soul above it.

But some people don't even have a chance to be numb.

Fang Jingxian suddenly laughed, her smile became colder and more ugly. Crying and laughing, laughing and crying. I can't tell whether I'm laughing or crying. She was in his arms like an abandoned rag doll, as if she had first seen her twenty years earlier.

"Qiao Yinan is in this hospital...... of the morgue. If you want to see him one last time, I'll take you. ”

Yan Shaocheng hugged Fang Jingxian, who was almost crazy at the moment, he still seemed to be the strong Yan Shaocheng, but no one was as good as he looked.

Fang Jingxian didn't speak, as if she was okay at all. At the moment, he looks neither happy nor sad.

But Yan Shaocheng knew that the more it was like this, the bigger the problem.

It seems that everyone has become calmer, and when they are not crying or making trouble, they seem to see everything through.

There was an eerie aura in the morgue, as if death was a momentary thing. The white cloth was lifted, and it seemed that Qiao Yinan was just asleep, but he wouldn't wake up again from this sleep.

Fang Jingxian looked at him, her tears had obviously tried to restrain herself, but she still couldn't restrain her tears.

"I first met Qiao Yinan when I was eighteen years old, and Qiao Yinan was a high-spirited teenager at that time. I always wonder why he always has sunshine on him. The sun led me out of the darkness, and I almost thought I would just walk with him for the rest of my life. But I didn't know that Qiao Yinan was also a person with the same tragedy as me. In the days he left me, I always thought he was doing well. In the end, he found that he was not doing well. When he said goodbye, he no longer had the warmth he once had, and he became even more unhappy. Until the end, every word he said seemed to be filled with desperation. But it has never changed a little, Qiao Yinan is still very good to Fang Jingxian. ”

Fang Jingxian knelt beside her, her arm resting on the corpse rack. She didn't seem to have the slightest fear, or maybe it was because her heart was desperate.

Every encounter between her and Yan Shaocheng was accompanied by a curse. The marriage proposal was in the cemetery, and the marriage was at Fang Yewei's funeral, and now it can be regarded as a divorce, next to Qiao Yinan's body in the morgue.

It is cursed to live, because everything will be bad because you have to be strong.

Fang Jingxian's face was full of tears, but the corners of her mouth were raised.

"Yan Shaocheng, who do you say the tragedy is coming from? Who is to blame for all this? ”