Meishi, People's Hospital.

A heart-rending cry came from the corridor on the eighth floor: "Let me go in and take a look, just take a look." ”

In front of Song Yan, there was a wide-open emergency room, and the medical staff pushed the hospital bed out of it, and the people lying there were covered with white cloths.

Song Yan struggled with all her might, roaring, and begging, just begging that the soldiers in front of her who were blocking her could let her go over to look at him.

But in front of him, the soldiers holding guns, wearing military hats, and wearing military uniforms were expressionless.

There were even some with resentment on their faces.

How many harmful things Song Yan has done, the people who follow Ye Jue's side have eyes to see.

Now that she's killed their chief, what right does she have to go in and see him?

She didn't qualify.

"Get out, get out, it's all you stupid woman who killed the chief, why was it not you who was stoned to death." Zhao Pei, who was standing behind the soldiers, took a big step, pushed away the soldiers in front of him, walked up to Song Yan, grabbed her by the collar and picked her up and threw her away.

"Plop" She sat heavily on the ground.

Tears had already wet her hideous face, which had been burned by fire.

Not only did she have burn scars on her face, but she also had one of her back, chest, and even her ears burned off in that fire.

In the eyes of others, she is an ugly monster.

At this time, a group of people came out of the elevator.

The woman at the head, with her jet-black hair and wearing an army-green uniform, hurried over.

Zhao Pei stepped forward, with a sad look on his face, and said in a choked voice: "Madam, the chief is ......."

Song Yimin's face was slightly pale, his chest rose and fell sharply, and his eyes looked a little dull in the direction of lying in front of the door of the rescue room.

He's dead!

After all, he died for the sake of Song Yan, a woman.

Zhao Pei saw her calmness, thinking that she was too hard to accept the reality, and said in a low voice: "Madam, please mourn." ”

"Let them all go down first, I want to stay with the chief." Song Yimin spoke slowly.

Zhao Pei nodded, raised his hand and waved, and those soldiers immediately walked in front of Song Yimin in an orderly manner.

Two soldiers walked towards Song Yan, picked her up, and left.

Song Yan struggled and cried: "Let me see Ye Jue." ”

The hoarse voice echoed in the empty corridor, like a terrible ghost from hell.

Song Yimin held back resentment and anger in her heart, she tightened her face, and her tone was cold: "Leave her behind." ”

Zhao Pei hesitated for a moment, glanced at Song Yimin's back, and finally nodded.

Zhao Pei and the twelve soldiers entered the staircase and closed the staircase door, but they kept staring at the two women in the aisle.

Song Yan suddenly walked in the direction of Ye Jue like a madman.

She was trapped in the earthquake zone of Lianchuan, Ye Jue arrived, in order to save her trapped in the refugee area, regardless of personal safety to break in, in the process of saving her, the aftershock caused the house to collapse again, and the steel bars on the wall pierced Ye Jue's chest.

This is not the most fatal, and then I don't know how many times I shake, and the wall behind Ye Jue collapsed.

She and him were both pressed underneath, but when the two were rescued, Ye Jue was already unconscious.

She was the one who killed him.

She was limping and running as hard as she could.

Finally ran in front of Ye Jue, she lifted the white cloth and saw Ye Jue's remains.

With a miserable white face and frost-white lips, even though he is in his forties, his facial features are still handsome, but when he thinks of him dying to save her, Song Yan's heart hurts like a knife.