(Overhead, very empty kind)

World No. 6.

Liangcheng Hospital morgue.

A man hurriedly sealed a corpse and sent it to the morgue, his trembling hands revealing his fear.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, if you want to blame you, blame Dr. Ji!" The eerie atmosphere, coupled with the constant cold air emitted by the freezer, made people shiver, and the man trembled and pushed the morgue inside, locked the cabinet and the door, and then fled as if he were running away.

"Ding-dong-"

The clock struck twelve o'clock in the night.

Outside the silent morgue there was the sound of "clicking" footsteps.

The sound grows louder and louder, getting closer.

Suddenly, footsteps stopped at the door of the morgue.

With a "click", the lock opened, and the handle was slowly pressed.

"Squeak-"

The door was pushed open, but no one was in sight.

After a pause of half a second, the footsteps continued to sound.

"Click-"

As the footsteps were heard again, a young girl gradually appeared in the morgue.

The girl was wearing a dark cheongsam, embroidered with countless blooming flowers, the forked cheongsam loomed to reveal her slender and white legs, with the crisp sound of dark red high heels rubbing against the ground, the petals on the clothes seemed to be swaying with the sound, with the ultimate bewitching charm.

The skin is too fair, and the red peach blossom eyes are even brighter, and a piece of natural pink is smudged around the eyes, blurry and indifferent.

"Briquettes, is this it?"

The girl's voice was cold and indifferent, and she lowered her head slightly, looking at the black cat she was holding in her arms.

The black cat named Briquette rubbed the girl's palm, enjoying the girl's gentle touch along his soft fur, and squinted her eyes contentedly.

In the narrow slit of his eyes, the golden pupils moved left and right, swept around, nodded, and opened his mouth strangely: "Ah Sheng, this is it." ”

The little black fleshy claw pointed in one direction, and saw that in the morgue, a soul was slowly separated from the corpse.

The briquette licked its paws and elaborated on the life of the soul in a slightly hoarse voice: "Lin Shenai, orphan, died at the age of 18. Cause of death: Died by the heart gouged out by the man he loved. ”

"Hate! Hateful! Lin Shenai floated in mid-air, even if he had become a state of Yuan Ling, he could still feel that pain and hatred, and his movements were stagnant and he looked down at his chest, his pupils widened.

Horrible wounds.

In the chest, the heart that should be beating alive is gone!

The man she loves most in her life, Ji Hefan, gouged out her heart with her own hands and transplanted it to another woman!

And she can only wait for the passage of life and face death!

The whole truth that Ji Hefan told her when she was dying echoed over and over again in her ears-

"Lin Shenai, as early as six years ago when we first met, I knew that your heart was the most suitable for your heart!"

"I will bring you back to the Ji family from the orphanage, and give you the best food and clothing, just for today, so that you can willingly dedicate your heart to Xinyuan!"

"But I never thought that you would fall in love with me greedily and want to become Mrs. Ji? Lin Shen loves, with you, you also deserve to love me? It's disgusting! ”

Once, that voice was a salvation for her, but now it killed her, and the words were colder and crueler than the scalpel!

"Help me...... Help me...... Help me kill them......" Lin Shenai floated in front of Yi Sheng.