Chapter 227: Coming

Chapter 227 is coming

Lu Jisheng stood in front of Xiaoye's body, and there was a thick black green under his eyes.

Xiao Ye's body was completely stiff, and there was no trace of temperature.

The children who used to be so lively and jumping, and even some naughty children, just lay there quietly and stopped breathing.

This child is about the same age as Xiao Yu.

Lu Jisheng's hands were clenched into fists at both sides of his body, and angry fire flashed in his eyes.

Knock, there was a knock on the morgue door.

Lu Jisheng let go of his fist and turned to look at the door.

A doctor in a white lab coat walked in, holding a folder in his hand.

When the doctor saw that Lu Jian was still here, he couldn't help but feel a little sour: "This is your child?" ”

Lu Jisheng turned his gaze and continued to look at Xiao Ye's face.

He didn't speak.

The doctor was also used to seeing such a situation, shrugged his shoulders, walked behind Lu Jisheng and patted him on the shoulder: "Don't be too sad. ”

Lu Jisheng opened his mouth, but he never said a word.

The doctor set his eyes on Xiao Ye, and his face was solemn: "Go back and rest, people can't be resurrected after death." ”

"What the hell did he die for?" Lu Jisheng finally spoke, his voice hoarse, and there was a feeling of suppressed anger.

The doctor turned around, his tone dull and sad: "This needs to be examined by a forensic doctor." He was still so young that he couldn't have died for no reason. ”

Lu Jisheng gritted his teeth.

The doctor noticed the bruises on his face, patted him on the shoulder again, and then brought the folder in his hand to him: "This is the death certificate." ”

Lu Jisheng glanced at the document silently: "What's the use?" ”

There was a subtle change in the doctor's face: "For those who have died, it is useless. But for those who are still alive ... This certificate can help you go to the funeral home to go through the admission procedures, you can register at the crematorium, you can go to the place where you are registered to get rid of the household, and if the deceased still has insurance before her death......"

"That's enough." Lu Jisheng grabbed the piece of paper, folded it twice, and stuffed it into his jacket pocket.

The doctor nodded knowingly.

The certificate was placed in the pocket closest to Lu Jisheng's heart, and it rose and fell with the beating of his heart.

Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, the doctor humorously left first.

However, before opening the door, the doctor still stopped and said to Lu Jisheng's back: "By the way, I heard that the body of the woman who was found with this child has been taken away by the police for investigation." If you want to know more details, you can go to the police. ”

"I see."

Click, and the door closed again.

In this small morgue, only Lu Jisheng is left alive.

He closed his eyes, and what appeared in front of him was still the scene where Xiao Ye used the water from the shower head to play a prank on him.

At that time, every laugh and body movement of this child was so vivid.

Dingding, his phone rang.

It's another call, right? This was Lu Jisheng's first reaction.

However, the caller was not Sheng, but Miller, the doctor who had operated on Sheng.

Lu Jisheng frowned, he vaguely felt that Miller's call at this time should not be good news.

"Hello?"

Miller on the other end of the phone said in a very eager voice: "Mr. Lu, have you seen Frida?" She's gone! ”

"What did you say?!" Lu Jisheng asked rhetorically in his native language in surprise, and only after he finished speaking did he react and changed his words to English, "What happened?" Is she lost? ”

"I don't know, we've been living in Japan lately. Yesterday I found out that she was missing, and she took her passport, and I wondered if she had gone abroad. ”

Lu Jisheng shook his head: "No, I haven't heard from her recently." ”

"Okay then...... I'll ask the others. ”

"Wait a minute!" Lu Jisheng stopped him before he hung up the phone, "Did you call the police?" ”

"The police called, and the police said they were in contact with customs."

Customs, passports, going abroad...

A terrifying thought suddenly flashed in Lu Jisheng's mind

β€œfrida… Did she go to Bali? ”

"Bali? Why go there?! ”

Lu Jisheng turned around and quickly left the morgue: "Because Qin Hai'an is going to hold a wedding there." ”

"Cheers!" Qin Hai'an took his wine glass and touched it lightly with Jian Fan's hand.

Her eyes were ambiguous and smug: "Cheers to our upcoming grand wedding!" ”

Jian Fan was sitting on a chair on the balcony of the hotel with Qin Hai'an.

He didn't show too much excitement, just smiled faintly, and then gently clinked glasses with Qin Hai'an. Just took a sip of wine and put the glass down.

"Cheers."

Qin Hai'an drank all the wine in one go, and exhaled comfortably at the end.

By this time it was already evening, and the evening breeze was gusting on the island.

The comfortable temperature and gentle evening breeze add to the smell of rice wafting through the air, and everything here is peaceful and beautiful.

"Now, be happy." Qin Hai'an poked Jian Fan's cheek, "Marrying a big beauty like me, aren't you happy?" ”

As she spoke, a strong smell of wine hit her face, and Jian Fan silently stepped back in her chair.

Qin Hai'an obviously noticed his small movement, her cheeks flushed, as if she was drunk, and slowly moved closer to Jian Fan.

"Want to run?" She said in a low, seductive voice.

Jian Fan: "No. ”

Qin Hai'an put his two hands on the armrests of his chair, bent up another leg, and pressed it to Jian Fan's thigh.

"And what are you going to retreat to?"

Jian Fan looked at Qin Hai'an's face for a while, and his thin lips lightly opened: "I'm just thinking, what are you going to wear tomorrow." ”

"Me?" Qin Hai'an turned around, and the whole person fell into Jian Fan's arms, she generously hugged his shoulders, sat on his thighs with her buttocks, and lifted Erlang's legs.

"On the day of the wedding, I will change several outfits. One set is for receiving relatives, one is for ceremonies, and one is for toasting. Ay... Chinese weddings are so troublesome, I originally wanted to hold a wedding in the church and invite a priest to come over. ”

"Your family is Christian?" Jian Fan looked at the scenery outside the balcony and asked casually.

"No, our family is from the Atheist Society." Qin Hai'an was excited, and she kept writhing in Jian Fan's arms.

Jian Fan: "Then do you believe in karma?" ”

Qin Haian rolled his eyes helplessly: "Of course I don't believe it." That's what people do to find psychological comfort. ”

"Yes." Jian Fan stared at the lawn outside the hotel, his eyes motionless.

"Oh, let's stop thinking about that." Qin Hai'an grabbed his shoulder and kept dangling it, "Let's go, let's go play inside." ”

Jian Fan chuckled lightly and put his arm around her shoulders: "Okay." ”

"Wow, you didn't refuse me, it's so surprising." Qin Hai'an sighed, and then looked at Jian Fan with seductive eyes, "What?" Suddenly found my charm? ”

"It's not." Jian Fan put his arm around her shoulders, turned her body to the side facing the lawn, and then stood up with her, "I just think that if we don't go into the house again, the girl's eyes down there will burn us through." ”

"Who? Look at mine? Qin Haian poked his head out and looked at the lawn.

When she saw the man standing on the lawn, she gasped instantly.

It's Frida.