Su Yayan was suspended in mid-air, looking at the noisy and chaotic scene below, with mixed feelings in her heart.

A few hours ago, she was still rejoicing that she had finally brought sponsorship for her family and solved her company's urgent needs.

A large truck driving in the opposite direction suddenly slammed into its own car.

After a period of severe pain, Su Yayan's eyes were dark and he didn't know anything, and when he woke up again, he had become the ghost he was now.

Her soul floated in mid-air, and her body, shattered beyond recognition, lay on a cold bed in the hospital morgue.

Her parents and brother hurried to her death, crying after confirming her death.

Su Yayan looked at her mother, who was crying and almost fainting, and for a moment she looked like her father, who was already old and teenage, and her brother, who was already tired and haggard, but had to hold everything up at this time, comforting her parents with red eyes.

The guilt in my heart climbed to the top, and the hatred for those two people and even the truck driver was magnified countless times at once.

And just then, there was a sudden commotion at the end of the hallway.

Immediately after, a wheelchair appeared in front of several people.

The man sitting in the wheelchair was handsome and handsome, with straight eyebrows, a pair of eyes like a pool of deep and cold, sharp as a knife, so that people couldn't help but want to hang their heads to avoid his edge and bow their heads to court.

Su Yayan recognized the identity of the person at a glance, the old son of the previous head of the Huo family, and the ...... of his former nominal fiancé Brother-in-law!

"What are you doing here? Look at the jokes in our house? Su Yuxuan was the first to react, blocking his parents behind him, and glared at the visitor with an unkind face, "You Huo family are not welcome here, get out!" ”

Huo Chenhuan didn't speak, but the bodyguards who followed him rushed up at this moment, stopping all the emotional Su family members outside the morgue.

Su Yayan didn't expect them to make a move suddenly, his face changed slightly, and he subconsciously wanted to rush over to help, but he forgot that he had no body now, and he didn't touch those people at all.

Fortunately, she soon discovered that although these bodyguards stopped her parents and brother and prevented them from getting close to Huo Chenhuan, they never acted rudely to them.

Even when her parents and brother punched and kicked them, they never fought back, allowing them to beat and scold.

What exactly are these people here for?

Su Yayan had just popped up this question in her mind, and she saw that Huo Chenhuan was manipulating his wheelchair and entered the morgue alone.

The door to the morgue slammed shut, blocking out the roaring outside the door.

Huo Chenhuan sat on the edge of the morgue and looked at Su Yayan, while Su Yayan floated in mid-air and stared at Huo Chenhuan.

Two or three minutes later, Huo Chenhuan finally made a move, he stretched out his hand and touched Su Yayan's still intact side face.

The eyes full of ice have been replaced by slow tenderness and nostalgia, and the eyebrows are full of pity and remorse.

Before Su Yayan could recover from this sudden change, the person in front of her suddenly got up and kissed her cold, bloodless lips.

Su Yayan's eyes shrank suddenly, and her hand unconsciously covered her mouth, as if Huo Chenhuan's kiss really kissed her.

How can this man ...... How could such a thing be done to her corpse?! He......

"Wait for me." The man's voice was deep and magnetic, like the murmur of a lover, intoxicating and seductive.

Waiting for him? She's dead, how can she wait for him?