Chapter 18: Half-day tour of the morgue

As soon as Ruan Shiyan's words fell, the car immediately fell silent.

One is waiting for an answer, the other is struggling.

Xiao Xing's palm immediately overflowed with a thin layer of sweat, and he could only rely on some small movements while driving to cover up his weakness.

In fact, he wanted to tell Ruan Shiyan everything directly more than anyone else, and with his understanding of Ruan Shiyan, he felt that she could bear it.

But what Song Zehan said to him before was also reasonable, and he had to think about it.

After hesitating again and again, it happened that there was a red light in front of him, Xiao Xing stepped on the brakes, turned his head, and looked at Ruan Shiyan guiltily.

"Master Yan, in fact, these three years have ...... I really don't know much about your situation, since you came to the Song family, the two of us have seen each other a lot less, and when you called me, you just said that you didn't let me worry about you, that you were fine, and didn't say anything else to me. ”

"Later, I was arranged by Mr. Song to go to country M, to complete this series of surgeries, plus the recovery time, it took nearly two years, when I was in country M, the two of us still had a time difference, and there was really not much communication, so ...... It's really not that I'm trying to lie to you, it's that there's nothing I can do about it. ”

This is a lot of reasons, the guilt is true, the last sentence is also true, as for the others, it is purely a reason made up out of context.

The signal light turned from red to green, and the urging sound of the horn behind made Xiao Xing retract his gaze with relief and return to his driving state.

Ruan Shiyan stared at Xiao Xing for a long time, and finally sighed lightly, retracted her gaze, and pushed her sunglasses back into place.

She knows Xiao Xing too well, just as Xiao Xing understands her.

"Call me somewhere."

The location of Song Yuan and the morgue happened to be the two opposite corners of Dragon City, and Xiao Xing drove through the city, and only after turning around did he drive into the place that exuded a sense of gloom all year round.

"Master Yan, it's here."

Ruan Shiyan nodded and got out of the car, looked at the reception in front of her through her sunglasses, and waved her hand at Xiao Xing.

"Today's script, I am a rich wife whose husband is dying, and I can't trust the funeral company, so I personally choose a one-stop project on the spot, so there is a reason to conduct a field trip to them."

Xiao Xing made an "OK" gesture.

"I know, I'm the driver." As he spoke, Xiao Xing pondered for a few seconds, and immediately put on a serious and sad expression, "Madam, please come here." ”

Two people walked into the reception one after the other, and the receptionist immediately greeted them.

"Hello two, I don't know how to help the two of you?"

Ruan Shiyan tucked her chin, put her index finger under her nose, and sucked her nose sadly with the slight shaking of her shoulders, as if she had just cried.

Seeing this, Xiao Xing on the side immediately spoke tacitly.

"That's right, my husband's time is running out, and my wife hopes to arrange everything for my husband from the hospital to the back garden, so I'll go to you today for a field trip."

When the receptionist heard this, he immediately put on a sad face.

"I see. Madam, I can see that you and your husband have a good relationship, but life and death are all arranged by God, you must remember not to be overly sad, you are still so young, taking care of your body is the most important thing. ”

Ruan Shiyan slowly raised her head, looked at the receptionist through her sunglasses for a few seconds, and suddenly smiled.

"Sorry, you read it wrong."

Receptionist: "??? ”

Xiao Xing: "??? ”

"I've been married to that dead old man for three years, for his inheritance, and now he is about to return to the West, it's too late for me to be happy, how can I be sad?"

Receptionist: "......"

"So don't get me wrong, I'm not sad, I'm too distressed. Alas, you don't know, that dead old man has four sons and a daughter, all waiting to share the inheritance with me, and I don't know how many will come to me at that time. ”

"......" Xiao Xing had long been accustomed to someone's habit of suddenly adding drama, coughed lightly, and tacitly cooperated: "Madam, this is outside, you are still slightly ...... Be restrained. ”

Receptionist: "......"

"Restraint what? There are no outsiders here. This sister is a kind-hearted and reliable person at first glance, and she won't go out and talk nonsense, right? ”

Receptionist: "That's nature, the customer is God, and we can't divulge God's privacy." ”

"Look, I'll just say. What does your highest-spec dragon look like? Tell me about it first. ”

"Good, good." The receptionist opened the reception book and described it to Ruan Shiyan vividly.

After listening to this, Ruan Shiyan bowed slightly.

"Well, let's just press this, I think it's good. But I have another concern, and that's security. Sister, you don't know about their group of children, there are two of them who are like bandits and hooligans, and they can do such things as robbing corpses and doing things. ”

"Don't send the old man here, before he was cremated, the person was snatched away, I can't afford to lose this person, so can you have any special protection in this regard?"