Closing his eyes and leaning his head against the wall, Annan Xuan, who was crying in his heart, suppressed his grief. lowered his head and pulled out a smile, "Xiaoyu!" You're wearing too little. I'll send you home. ”

Wearing less? Xia Yu opened her lips slightly in shock.

Dressed quite a lot, she remembers it well. Back in the bedroom, when she changed out of her pajamas, An Nanxuan also deliberately found a slightly thicker black windbreaker for her to wear.

The soft voice was sweet in her heart at that time.

Her hoarse and trembling voice was inexhaustible stubborn, "What floor is my brother in the ward?" ”

An Nanxuan closed his eyes and opened them again, and there was endless pain in his eyes, "He...... He's in a makeshift morgue! ”

It was dark again, and Xia Yu trembled spasmodically, and her upper and lower teeth kept hitting each other. Habitually reach out and grope for it. But he suddenly chuckled, supported his weak legs, and stumbled towards the corridor.

I don't know where the makeshift morgue is. Drill like a headless fly.

Wake up in the whirlwind. Xia Yu grabbed a nearby nurse, and the nurse's elbow was pinched by her.

"Where is the makeshift morgue?"

The woman's face was pale and bloodless, and her blood-red eyes had already startled the nurse. The nurse trembled and pointed around the corner behind her, "Get out of that door, turn a corner, and that's it." ”

The woman turned around frantically, passed the jaw-dropping An Nanxuan, and ran straight to the back door.

"Can her eyes see?" An Nanxuan blinked his eyelids, but he was stunned for a moment, and then chased after him.

The door of the small temporary morgue of about 20 square meters was crowded with people. They were whispering that Wen Jiuyi's death was too bizarre and too sudden.

There are Xiao Jiachang and Xiao Zhengchen in the dead air. There are also several top managers of Wen Jiuyi Company.

They looked grief-stricken. There was a strong smell of regret and sadness in the air.

The Wen family hadn't arrived yet, and they were obviously still on their way.

I saw a woman step through the door with a gust of wind. The people inside were all stunned.

This look, this action. Can you see it? Xiao Zhengchen's eyelids jumped, and he blurted out nervously, "Xiaoyu!" ”

Xia Yu reluctantly raised the corners of his lips to Xiao Zhengchen, which was regarded as a greeting.

With a flicker of his eyes, he locks the place he wants to seek.

Heavy emptiness, thick dead air. Inside the makeshift morgue, a man on a simple bed lay quietly on all fours.

It's so lonely!

The blood rushed to his head at once. Xia Yu's tight strings were immediately broken. The breath was far away, and she was far away.

His legs felt like they were filled with lead, so heavy that they could barely be moved. One step at a time. until they came to him.

The once sunny, handsome, and energetic blue plaid casual shirt was unbuttoned and wide open. The blue skin that has no life is exposed.

Several wounds have been treated. There were no blood stains, but that's it, and the shocking wound was even more conspicuous.

The heart was filled with five wounds, each of which was fatal.

He was her benefactor. Without his help. There would be no glory for her today.

He is a strong backer in her heart. How could he just say no, no, no?

Tears rolled down Xia Yu's cheeks. All perceptions flew out of the clouds.

Slowly kneel down. The hand trembled and touched Wen Jiuyi's cold face, and the ice and stiffness that touched it made her heart break again.

My heart twitched, and the pain could not be expressed in any words. Lowering his head, let the tears slip down, and called out sadly, "Brother! ”

An Nanxuan sighed bitterly, buried his head, and looked sad.

"Alas! It happened so suddenly! Who is going to do such a ruthless hand? ”

"Yes! Show Liulu. The path near the mine is very deviant. How could Mr. Wen go that way? ”

The whispers of people outside the door drifted in with the wind. Xia Yu, whose face was full of tears, turned his head, his eyebrows furrowed. One stood up.

A bend in the middle of Xiuliu Road is the remote path of the mine. The trail also leads to the city of Yang. Not that the locals simply don't know. And when there is a traffic jam, there are people who know to take the road with potholes and bad roads.

It seems that Wen Jiuyi encountered a traffic jam when he came to Dayayuan. I turned the corner and took the path. But something happened at the mine.

Xia Yu wiped his tears, calmed down, turned around, didn't look at An Nanxuan, and reached out to touch his carry-on bag.

With just one touch, he easily touched his car keys. didn't say a word, took an umbrella and rushed out.

"Light rain!"

Behind him was the anxious call of An Nanxuan and Xiao Zhengchen. But she couldn't hear it, and she didn't want to linger for a moment.

Come to the side of the road. got into Annanxuan's Lamborghini. The car roared forward amid An Nanxuan's shouting.

The car drove to the path to the mine. In the distance, Xia Yu saw Wen Jiuyi's Land Rover parked in front of an uninhabited dilapidated building. And there weren't many onlookers. There are only a few. She saw it clearly through a few people. Several police officers were at the scene in Kamchatka.

The front of Wen Jiuyi's car tilted towards the deserted building, making intimate contact with the wall of the building. At first glance, it looks like a traffic accident.

Xia Yu's sudden intrusion, the police hurriedly came to stop it. But they couldn't stop her. And she looks gorgeously dressed, not like a simple character, and the leader of the city bureau is mentioned in the words of explanation. They discouraged two things.

There was no blood on Wen Jiuyi's body, but the driver's seat was full of dried blood.

"It's supposed to be a vendetta!" A policeman said.

An old man who seemed to be a nearby resident walked over and said to the onlookers, "The accident is at the back." Last night, it looked like a motorcycle crashed into the car. Later, both cars of people got off. The man on the motorcycle killed the man in the car a few times...... Later, the motorcyclist left. The driver got into the car, and the car drove a few meters and crashed into the building, but fortunately, he braked the car in time and did not crash. ”

"Oh my God! And that kind of thing. That's vendetta! A middle-aged man exclaimed.

The old man said, "Isn't it? Seeing this, we called the police. People have long been sent to the hospital. ”

"Vendetta!" Xia Yu looked up at the gray sky and suddenly strode out of the crowd.

In order to get more property, Yang Dajiao has been fighting with Wen Jiuyi for the custody of Wen Yihao, if he has a grudge against Wen Jiuyi, he would like Wen Jiuyi to die. That person is definitely Yang Dajiao.

Lamborghini roared into action, blinding onlookers and police.

As soon as Xia Yu left, Xiao Jiachang's Humvee arrived. An Nanxuan, who was sitting in the co-pilot's seat, hastily swept the scene of the accident and took out his mobile phone to look.

Click on the page. only to find that the page showed that Xia Yu had been at home.

He was dazed for a few seconds, and suddenly remembered that her phone was on the couch and left it unbrought when she went out.

He patted his head in annoyance, staring out with dull eyes.

Xiao Jiachang, who was driving, looked at An Nanxuan like this, and asked anxiously: "What should I do?" (To be continued......)