Chapter Seventy-Nine: Life Is More Painful Than Death

Crying is not uncommon in hospitals, but if it is in the morgue, it is particularly desperate......

Shen Nanhe's cry has never been so heartbreaking, because she has lived for almost eighteen years and has never encountered such a thing.

Ruan Xiaotian, Xiang Zheng and Tang Xinyu, who were standing outside the door, although they were not as sad as Shen Nanhe, but a living person disappeared in front of him like this, and the touch in his heart was self-evident.

I don't know how long it took for the morgue to cry, but the crying in the morgue finally stopped.

Tang Xinyu's eyes were swollen like peaches, and she looked cautiously at the closed silver door in front of her, and she said softly, "What should Nanhe do......

Thinking of the relationship between Nan He and Nick, Tang Xinyu couldn't stop tears welling up.

Ruan Xiaotian and Xiang Zheng both felt sorry for Shen Nanhe, and the former said, "Go in and see her." ”

Xiang Zheng was the first to take a step and came to the door of the morgue, he pushed open the door, only to see Shen Nanhe sitting on the ground, burying his face in his knees, and Nick's hand hanging from under the white single cloth, being held tightly by Shen Nanhe.

Xiang Zheng's brows couldn't help frowning, not for anything else, but for ...... There was a sudden pain in my heart.

Ruan Xiaotian and Tang Xinyu also saw such a scene, Tang Xinyu couldn't help but burst into tears in an instant, and turned her head to cry.

Ruan Xiaotian stepped in, squatted beside Shen Nanhe, and slowly raised his hand and put it on Shen Nanhe's shoulder.

Shen Nanhe's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but tighten Nick's hand.

Slowly raising her head, Shen Nanhe's miserable white face, her eyes were red, and her hair was stuck to the sides of her cheeks with tears or sweat, making her look like a poor drowning cat.

"Nanhe ......"

Ruan Xiaotian shouted cautiously.

Shen Nanhe's eyes were full of worry at Ruan Xiaotian, her pink lips opened slightly, she trembled a few times, and then said, "Xiaotian......"

His lips were trembling, and Shen Nanhe's tears were falling down, but he couldn't say a word.

Ruan Xiaotian frowned, stretched out his hand, grabbed Shen Nanhe's head, and let her lie on his shoulder, Shen Nanhe stared at a certain place on the ground with straight eyes, and he didn't even cry, but tears fell on Ruan Xiaotian's shoulder.

Seeing this, Xiang Zheng stood in place, looked at Shen Nanhe condescendingly, and said, "He is dead, even if you hold his hand like this, he won't feel it." ”

When Shen Nanhe heard this, although she didn't refute it silently, her tears blurred her vision, and she couldn't see the pain in Xiang Zheng's eyes clearly, it was for her and for her.

Ruan Xiaotian stroked Shen Nanhe's back with one hand, and he found that she was holding back, enduring it until she trembled, but she stubbornly didn't cry.

"Nanhe, cry out when you feel uncomfortable, don't hold it in your heart."

Ruan Xiaotian and Shen Nanhe have known each other for a long time, which can be said to be equal to the age of the two, he has been inseparable from her since she was six years old, they are friends, buddies, and relatives.

He had never seen Shen Nanhe crying so heartbreakingly, and he had never seen her so helpless.

The wonderful thing about life is that it never lets you know what will happen in the next second.

Some people are afraid that there is only one money left to buy lottery tickets, so he buys it with all his might, and as a result, he wins the jackpot and has been safe for the rest of his life.

Some people have been carrying a golden soup spoon since birth, and they are not diligent in their four bodies, but one day they are told that the family business is bankrupt, and from today on, he is a poor man with nothing.

Ruan Xiaotian, like many rich children, most of the time, lives an arrogant and luxurious life that ordinary people can't imagine, but he is different from many rich children, because he has experienced the moment when the closest person is deprived of the so-called fate by his side.

As the lyrics say: Missing is a pain that breathes, and it lives in all corners of my body...... Even silence hurts.

Ruan Xiaotian deeply realized how painful Shen Nanhe's heart was now.

Shen Nanhe lay on Ruan Xiaotian's shoulder, but his left hand stubbornly held Nick's hand, Nick was dead, but she inexplicably felt that his palm was still warm, and in the few times she held hands with Nick, he always wrapped her hand in his palm with machismo, and then said to her: Look at you hit me again.

Thinking of this, Shen Nanhe couldn't help but hold Nick's hand hard, his hand was soft, and he would no longer hold her back, so he wrapped her in a fallacy.

Nick is dead...... Shen Nanhe can't accept it, she doesn't want to, and she won't accept it!

Xiang Zheng looked at Shen Nanhe, and for a moment, he felt as if she was going to cry all the tears of her life.

With frowning eyebrows, Xiang Zheng suddenly stepped forward and decisively pulled away Shen Nanhe's hand holding Nick.

Shen Nanhe paused for a second, and then as if she suddenly came back to her senses, she bounced off Ruan Xiaotian's body, and then reached out to push Xiang Zheng in front of her.

Xiang Zheng said loudly, "He's dead, it's useless for you to drag him like this, will he come back to life?!" ”

Shen Nanhe pushed Xiang Zheng vigorously and shouted, "You get out of the way, nonsense, you nonsense!" ”

Xiang Zheng was pushed by Shen Nanhe so much that his chest hurt, and he pulled Shen Nanhe's arm with one hand and pulled her up, Shen Nanhe also held Nick's hand, and while pulling, Nick's body was dragged to the side of the bed.

Seeing this, Ruan Xiaotian hurriedly went up and pressed Nick's body, and then said to Shen Nanhe and Xiang Zheng, "Nick is dead, can you respect his body?!" ”

Xiang Zheng stood in place and didn't move, Shen Nanhe used all his strength to push him away with one hand, and then turned to look at Nick on the bed, his head and upper body moved slightly compared to before, which made her feel that he was sentient and moved by himself.

Holding Nick's hand with both hands, Shen Nanhe cried, "Nick, you get up, it's okay to get up, you tell them, you're not dead, I don't want you to die......"

Ruan Xiaotian's tears fell unexpectedly, very quickly.

Xiang Zheng behind Shen Nanhe also had red eyes and didn't say a word.

Nick didn't respond to Shen Nanhe, Shen Nanhe stomped her feet anxiously, she cried and shouted, "You get up, get up, I want you to get up!" ”

She reached out and nudged Nick's body, and Nick's thin black hair dangling from his forehead swayed, but it was lifeless.

Tang Xinyu couldn't see Shen Nanhe's heartbrokenness, she walked in from the outside, grabbed Shen Nanhe's arm, and choked up, "Nanhe, don't be like this, if Nick knows the truth, he won't be happy in his heart." ”

Shen Nanhe cried softly, she didn't slow down her breath, she opened her lips slightly, just inhaled, but she couldn't exhale.

"Nanhe...... Nanhe ......"

Tang Xinyu was frightened and shook Shen Nanhe's arm.

Ruan Xiaotian and Xiang Zheng hurriedly stepped forward, and when they saw her like this, one patted her back vigorously, and the other reached out to press her.