In one of the most famous and authoritative hospitals in the country, many police officers came.

Chi Yanhuan was now cold, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked at the doctors begging for mercy in front of him.

"I really don't know why there are bombs in the morgue." Even the dean was flustered and nervous on his face.

Chi Yanhuan's mind was already in an empty state now, he didn't know what to do now, but looking at the doctors in front of him, he felt very uncomfortable.

His wanton, wanton.

He raised his head, looked at his parents, and asked very seriously, "Mom, where did my wanton go?" ”

Chi's mother was already crying in Chi's father's arms, she looked at her son's appearance, and she was even more sad, holding Chi Yanhuan's hand with both hands, "My son, don't be like this, don't be like this." ”

Chi Yanhuan shook it off, "I'm going to find a wanton, she may be playing hide and hide with me." ”

Father Sichuan slapped Chi Huan hard, "You return my daughter!" Give back my daughter! ”

Chi Yanhuan was beaten and fell to the ground, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of blood-red blood, but he didn't feel pain, he looked at Chuan Dad, and he could vaguely see Chuan Yan's appearance in that mold, and his eyes were red, "Uncle, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." ”

After he finished speaking, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed vigorously, "I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you." ”

Father Sichuan now looked at Chi Yanhuan kneeling and kowtowing, without a trace of emotion on his face, "My daughter is dead!" She's dead! ”

Chi Yanhuan listened to this, and lay on the ground, "She's not dead, she's not dead." With that, he got up and ran outside.

He came to the lake, a large black area, which had been surrounded by the police, and he ran hard, tearing off the barricades, and looking at the place that had been covered by the police with a white cloth.

"My son, she's not dead." Chi Yanhuan stretched out her hand and was about to pull the white cloth.

But he was stopped by the police, "You can't enter here, you get out quickly." ”

"Get out!" Chi Yanhuan yelled.

The policemen were really yelled at by the boy in front of them.

In this gap, Chi Yanhuan had already torn off the white cloth, and there was no trace of human form in the whole thing, it was all a large piece of blood mixed with some black impurities and some skeletons.

When the people next to them saw such a scene, they were all sick to their stomachs, and some female police officers couldn't stand the current scene and evacuated the scene.

Only Chi Yanhuan, he looked at a complete skeleton, looked at the person who still had half of his face left, and he cried like a child.

He held the skeleton in his arms, looked at the half of his face, and tears became more and more, "Wanton, my wanton, I shouldn't have left you, I should have been by your side all the time, so that you won't be like this." ”

As he spoke, he rubbed half of Chuan Yan's face with his cheek again, "It's okay, I'm still here, you open your eyes, you can see me when you open your eyes." After speaking, Chi Yanhuan lowered her head and kissed the closed eyes.

Even Father Chuan, who rushed over, looked at such a scene, and his heart was a little moved.

The anger vanished at this time.

Three steps away from Chi Yanhuan, he knelt on the ground and cried.

Chi's father and Chi's mother stood behind him, "It's our Chi family who owes you, and you may not be able to pay it back in this life." ”

The scene was quiet because of Chi Yanhuan's thrilling movements.

Some are Chi Yanhuan's tender muttering, and Chuan Dad's heart-wrenching crying.

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