Chapter 70: Not Her
Coaxed Lin Yiyi to sleep, Tang Yibei gently withdrew from the house.
Li Tezhu handed the collected things to Tang Yibei, but Tang Yibei did not take them for a long time.
Yang Hui snatched it and put it in Tang Yibei's hand, picked up the clothes, "Let's go, let's go see An Xi, so I can send her on her last journey." β
Yang Hui and An Xi are not familiar with each other, but it is somewhat regrettable that such a young girl is gone.
As Tang Yibei's brother, he knew that Tang Yibei had not yet passed this hurdle in his heart.
Tang Yibei took the lead in walking to the door, picked up a cigarette and put it in his pocket, paused and told Li Tezhu.
"Guard Lin Yiyi, if she wakes up, she will say that I will go to the company."
"Yes, President, I know what is important."
Their car was driving on the city road, and Yang Hui sat in the cab with his hands in his hands calmly.
Did he glance at Tang Yibei, Tang Yibei knew that Yang Hui had something to say.
Turning his face to look out the window, "Say whatever you want." β
Yang Hui smacked his tongue, "Yibei, what feelings do you have for An Xi?" β
Tang Yibei's attitude towards An Xi Yang Hui is in his eyes, but this guy is also meticulous to Lin Yiyi.
Tang Yibei is fluctuating in the middle, which is not like Tang Yibei's character.
"Lin Yiyi is my fiancΓ©e."
Tang Yibei's hands clenched unconsciously, and his mouth called Lin Yiyi's name, but the figures that appeared in his mind were all Anxi.
Of course Yang Hui didn't believe Tang Yibei's words, An Xi's girl was really special, but it was Lin Yiyi who made Yang Hui feel bad.
"Here we are."
Yang Hui is very good at the car, and Tang Yibei stared at the three words "funeral home" for a long time.
Even now, he doesn't accept this fact.
I was still talking to him a few days ago, and I was a person full of emotions and six desires, and it was impossible for him to leave like this.
Yang Hui got out of the car first and knocked on the window of Tang Yibei's side.
pointed his finger in the direction of the funeral home, and mouthed Tang Yibei to get out of the car.
Tang Yibei opened the car door and leaned against the door, with no intention of moving forward.
took out a cigarette and put it to his mouth, and the smoke swirled around Tang Yibei.
Tang Yibei thought a lot about the time of a cigarette, but the smoke went out, and all those memories disappeared.
There was only a blank left in his mind, and Tang Yibei stood up straight.
"Let's go."
Standing in front of the door, Tang Yibei froze and did not move forward.
Yang Hui patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go in." β
Tang Yibei pushed open the door, and a completely black corpse appeared in front of them.
None of the corpses were intact, not even unrecognizable, and they were completely unrecognizable.
Yang Hui has never seen any strong winds and waves in the army, and Yang Hui has seen a lot of casualties and corpses in the line of duty.
Even so, it was the first time Yang Hui had seen this kind of corpse, and he couldn't help retching.
On the other hand, Tang Yibei was expressionless at this time.
Tang Yibei stepped forward, and the person lying in front of him, Tang Yibei had no sense of familiarity at all.
There seems to be no sound in the world, only Tang Yibei remains.
Tang Yibei looked at the corpse carefully, and spit out a few words for a long time, "It's not her." β
"What?"
Yang Hui thought he had heard it wrong, and reconfirmed what Tang Yibei said just now.
"It's not her, let's go."
Seeing this corpse, Tang Yibei confirmed that An Xi was still alive.
is not only the sixth sense, during the years with An Xi, Tang Yibei was very familiar with An Xi's body.
The corpse just now must have been a trick on Hong Tianxiang's side.
Yang Hui ran up and grabbed Tang Yibei, "Old Tang! What are you talking about? It's not Anxi. β
"Yes, send someone to find Hong Tianxiang's whereabouts, An Xi may still be alive."
"What are you talking about!"
The corpse was placed in front of him, and An Xi's belongings were also sent to Tang Yibei.
Tang Yibei now actually said that An Xi was not dead.
"Yibei, An Xi's death is already a foregone conclusion, are you crazy?"
Tang Yibei's eyes were cold, but his thoughts were extremely sober.
"You forgot, Hong Tianxiang eats both black and white."
After Tang Yibei's reminder, Yang Hui suddenly understood.
Hong Tianxiang eats both black and white, if he has someone in the police station, if he wants to fake, it is not impossible to get a fake corpse!
"In that case, we have to start investigating from the police station first!"
"So what are you waiting for?"
Tang Yibei has had a tacit understanding with Yang Hui for so many years, and there are some things that Tang Yibei is inconvenient to do, and Yang Hui will do it.
Tang Yibei did the business side, and the two have been cooperating for so many years.
Tang Yibei and Yang Hui separated, and they were faintly happy in their hearts.
The corpse is not An Xi's, as long as An Xi is alive, Tang Yibei's heart will be settled.
The stone on his chest was gone.
When I got home, I just opened the door, and Lin Yiyi sat in the living room waiting for Tang Yibei.
"Why are you up?"
Tang Yibei's eye knife shot at Lin Tezhu, and Lin Tezhu said that he was suffering.
As soon as Miss Lin woke up, she clamored to see Tang Yibei, but the president ordered her not to reveal her whereabouts.
Li Tezhu and Lin Yiyi said that Tang Yibei went to the company, but Lin Yiyi just didn't believe it.
I actually called the front desk to inquire in person, and this time the stuffing was exposed.
Lin Yiyi was about to go out to find Tang Yibei, but Li Tezhu said that he would not let anything.
Lin Yiyi cried at home, and everything she could smash was smashed by her, and it was a mess.
Tang Yibei didn't even have a place to stay, so he avoided the debris and squatted in front of Lin Yiyi.
"Crying?"
Lin Yiyi's eyes were red and swollen, and she murmured, "Yibei, where have you been?" I called the company, and the company said you weren't there. β
Tang Yibei gently stroked Lin Yiyi's face, "Yang Hui and I went to run errands." β
Lin Yiyi vaguely felt in her heart that Tang Yibei must have dealt with An Xi's, and the anger in her heart arose.
It's like it's going to be squirted out at any moment.
"Is it Anxi again?"
Tang Yibei didn't speak, his eyes were cold and calm.
Seeing Tang Yibei's silence, Lin Yiyi knew in her heart, and her grievances poured out all of a sudden.
She understands Tang Yibei and uses her usual methods.
"Yibei, you wouldn't lie to me before, why did you lie to me? Can't you let go of peace? Have you ever considered me? β
Lin Yiyi began to sob, Tang Yibei's heart sank, and he immediately hugged her.
"No, you think too much, after all, a human life has to be dealt with."
Tang Yibei, who had a lot, didn't say anything, just hugged to appease Lin Yiyi.
Lin Yiyi is no longer so easy to fool, since An Xi died, Lin Yiyi felt a new crisis.
She felt that Tang Yibei was different from her, and this feeling was indescribable.
But it was enough to make Lin Yiyi feel afraid, and Lin Yiyi hugged Tang Yibei tightly.
"Yibei, I don't like An Xi always being between you and me, you can only belong to me, not someone else."
"Well, good, don't think about it."
Although Tang Yibei comforted Lin Yiyi, Lin Yiyi was still afraid in her heart.
If you don't marry Tang Yibei for a day, it seems that something will happen suddenly.
Lin Yiyi withdrew from Tang Yibei's arms, grabbed Tang Yibei's hand, raised his head and stared at Tang Yibei seriously.
"Yibei, let's get married."
Tang Yibei was stunned, he didn't want to get married now.
"Yiyi, it's too early, I still have a lot to deal with."
"Yibei, don't you want to marry me?"
Lin Yiyi cautiously tested, Tang Yibei patted her, "You still have to film, now is not the time." β
"I can wait."