Chapter 80 can only find him to come forward

Grief is like a plague, invading the entire morgue, Shen Nanhe is the midpoint of this grief, and Nick is the source of grief.

The administrator was also afraid that something would really happen to Shen Nanhe, so he took out a transparent plastic bag from the glass room, which contained the relics of the deceased before his death.

Handing the plastic bag to Shen Nanhe, the administrator said, "Let's mourn and change, people can't be resurrected after death, although the current world is completely ghost-free, but as a relative of the deceased, I know that you would rather believe that he is still sentient, since this is the case, then don't let the people who go have peace in their hearts, this is the relic of the deceased, his mobile phone has been ringing before, there should be an acquaintance calling, you take a look." ”

Shen Nanhe only cared about holding Nick's hand, and it was Ruan Xiaotian who took the bag.

The administrator looked at Shen Nanhe's appearance, sighed, and turned to leave.

Tang Xinyu nervously pulled Shen Nanhe's arm and said loudly, "Nanhe, I beg you not to scare us......"

After Shen Nanhe relieved himself, he looked at Nick in a daze, not listening to anyone's words, and ignoring anyone.

Ruan Xiaotian saw that it was not a way to go on like this, he walked out of the city with Shen Nanhe's bag, flipped out her mobile phone, and found Jiang Qiyuan's phone number in her mobile phone.

Jiang Qiyuan was playing billiards with Si Lu at this time, the mobile phone in his trouser pocket vibrate, he took it out and looked at it, it showed the three words Shen Nanhe, a smile inadvertently flashed in his eyes, holding the club with one hand, he opened the connect button, and said loudly, "Hey? What are you looking for me? ”

There was no Shen Nanhe's voice on the phone, but a male voice, "Uncle, it's me, I'm Xiaotian." ”

Jiang Qiyuan was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Oh, Xiaotian, why did you call?" ”

Jiang Qiyuan could already guess that something must have happened, otherwise it wouldn't have been Ruan Xiaotian who called with Shen Nanhe's mobile phone.

Ruan Xiaotian was silent, Jiang Qiyuan chuckled in his heart, his face couldn't help but change, and he said in a deep voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Ruan Xiaotian's eyes on the other end of the phone were red, and he tried hard to suppress the sourness that rushed up, and he said loudly, "Uncle, Nan He has nothing to do......

Jiang Qiyuan's heart fell instantly, but immediately after, he frowned and said, "What did she do again?" ”

Ruan Xiaotian said in a low voice, "Uncle...... Nick is dead......"

When Jiang Qiyuan heard the news at first glance, he couldn't help but chuckle in his heart, pursed his lips, and he was silent for a long time.

Ruan Xiaotian knew that this kind of thing, no matter who he told him, the reaction was the same.

"Uncle, we are now at Union Private Hospital in Tsim Sha Tsui, Nan He...... She's a little emotionally unstable, can you come and see her? ”

"I'll go right now?"

After that, Jiang Qiyuan hung up the phone, he threw the club on the table, turned around and left.

Si Lu was startled and couldn't help but say, "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Qiyuan said as he walked out, "There is something at home." ”

Mai Tongfeng and Shao Binfan, who were playing at the next table, heard this, glanced at each other, and quickly put down their clubs and chased them out.

Jiang Qiyuan usually likes to drive fast, at this time, he stepped on the accelerator to the lowest, ran two red lights in a row, and when he saw Union Hospital a few meters away, he rushed over in a second, the car was parked casually outside the parking space, he threw the door and ran inside.

After a while, three luxury cars followed behind, and the people who came down were Mai Tongfeng, Si Lu and Shao Binfan, and they didn't know who had the accident with Lu Dao, but seeing that Jiang Qiyuan was so nervous, they also knew that things were not good in Lu Dao.

Standing in the hospital hall, Jiang Qiyuan dialed Shen Nanhe's mobile phone, Ruan Xiaotian answered, he told Jiang Qiyuan to come to the morgue on the basement floor, Jiang Qiyuan's heart churned.

The lawyer rushed to Jiang Qiyuan's side, and when they saw his ugly face, they couldn't help asking, "Who happened to him?" ”

Jiang Qiyuan's chest rose and fell slightly, and when he heard this, he said in a trance, "Nick is dead......

Si Lu frowned, then reacted, and said with a surprised face, "That ex-boyfriend of Nanhe you said?!" ”

Jiang Qiyuan stopped talking, and the group of four quickly took the elevator to the basement floor.

As soon as the elevator door opened, I saw Ruan Xiaotian standing at the door carrying Shen Nanhe's black bag.

Jiang Qiyuan was the first to get out of the elevator, Ruan Xiaotian took a step forward and shouted, "Uncle." ”

Jiang Qiyuan said, "What about Nanhe? ”

Ruan Xiaotian turned around with red eyes and said, "What about the morgue." ”

Jiang Qiyuan walked quickly towards the closed double door, and Tang Xinyu and Xiang Zheng stood outside the door, and when they saw the group of people coming over, they both had lingering sadness on their faces.

Jiang Qiyuan stopped at the door, and Tang Xinyu cried, "Nanhe didn't let us in, saying that he wanted to...... I want to spend some time with Nick. ”

When Jiang Qiyuan heard this, something quickly flashed in his eyes, he was not as hesitant as others, he walked directly to the door, stretched out his hand to push the door open, and the people outside just glanced at it in a hurry, and saw Shen Nanhe squatting on the side of the bed, reaching out to hold the hand of the person under the white single cloth.

The door was closed, and the scene inside was never seen again.

Shen Nanhe squatted in the front of the iron bed, did not bury her face between her knees, but stared blankly at the ground in front of her, her long hair hanging down and hanging down her arms to the ground.

Jiang Qiyuan frowned, although he had imagined what Shen Nanhe would be like now, otherwise Ruan Xiaotian would not have called him in such a hurry.

But there is always a huge difference between imagination and reality.

Just like now, Jiang Qiyuan's heart ached suddenly.

Shen Nanhe squatted there, like a helpless child, Nick's arm hung down from under the white single cloth, Shen Nanhe obediently took his hand, she didn't cry, or was it ...... I cried too much, and there were no tears for a while.

Jiang Qiyuan stepped forward slowly, and Shen Nanhe's eyes gradually added a pair of light coffee-colored casual leather shoes, she didn't make a sound, until Jiang Qiyuan squatted down, tilted his head slightly, tried to meet her gaze, and said softly, "What? ”

Shen Nanhe's pupils passed five seconds, and then he gradually focused, and when he saw the enlarged face in front of him, Shen Nanhe called out pitifully, "Uncle......"

This uncle made Jiang Qiyuan's heart stagnate for a second, he couldn't stop frowning slightly, and then said, "Well, it's me." ”

Jiang Qiyuan didn't know that Shen Nanhe had such a weak side, compared to the appearance of the female god of war she gave her before, he felt that this was what a girl should have, at least, it was the side of a normal person.

Reaching out to cover the top of Shen Nanhe's head and gently touching her hair, Jiang Qiyuan said softly, "Why are your eyes crying like walnuts?" If you let Momoko see it, she'll ask you what's wrong with you again. ”