That moment.

Xia Zhengpeng's eyes had already popped out, his whole body trembled, a strong sense of fear swept through his body, and he kept screaming in his mouth: "Don't, don't lift!"

It can't be Xia Xi.

That corpse must not be Xia Xi......

Pity!

Xia Zhengpeng faced the old man's suddenly shaky and unstable figure in the next second, and as soon as he let go of his hand holding the white cloth, the white cloth fell to the ground, as if he had experienced a blow like the destruction of heaven and earth.

Startled;

Fear;

Unbelievable;

And crashes!

"Little ...... Miss!"

"Miss!" the butler was so frightened that Porton fell to his knees.

The old man's lips kept trembling, and he stared at the familiar face under the white cloth, miserable and white, her abdomen was covered with dry blood, she seemed to be in pain, and her brows were furrowed before she died.

The old man's eyes were red, and his heart was suffocated.

He turned around suddenly, staring at Xia Zhengpeng with a murderous gaze, step by step, step by step, towards Xia Zhengpeng: "Vice President Xia Zhengpeng, who is she?"

"Didn't you say my little pity wasn't here?

"Why is there a wound on her body?"

"Why are you lying here in the crematorium? Why is this happening!

"Tell me!"

The roar that had been in a high position for a long time shook the blood of everyone present, and several staff members were directly frightened and cried.

Xia Zhengpeng felt that his head was blank, and there were only three words left: he was finished.

"No, I don't know, I really don't. Xia Zhengpeng tried to clear up the relationship, he shook his head, and his face was scared: "Originally, the person lying on No. 315 was not Xia Xi's. ”

"I don't know why she's here. ”

Scold.

Hehe.

I don't know?

How could the old man believe that he didn't know?

Just now in the morgue when he said that the person he wanted to check was Xia Xi, Xia Zhengpeng's face changed directly, as if he had heard the name of someone who was extremely frightened, how could he not know?

"Xia Zhengpeng. ”

Suddenly.

The old man stood in front of Xia Zhengpeng, who looked frightened, called out his name, and then said murderously, "Do you want to die?"

"No, I don't want to. Xia Zhengpeng suddenly struggled violently: "You can't kill me, you will go to prison and be arrested." ”

"I'm the vice president, if you dare to touch me, you can't hide it!"

Heard.

The old man laughed fiercely, he glanced at the red-hot flames in the crematorium, and then at Xia Xi, who was lying in the corner and stopped breathing, he only felt that the world was so gloomy.

"Hahahaha. ”

"I'm going to be caught?"

"A vice president and himself, dare to threaten me, an old man, hahahaha, come on, tie him up for me and send him to cremation!"

"Burn him, burn him alive for me!"

Xia Zhengpeng's pupils contracted violently, and he was carried by several black-clothed bodyguards towards the entrance of the cremation, and the flames were imprinted in Xia Zhengpeng's pupils: "No!

Xia Zhengpeng felt the fear of death for the first time.

He was so scared.

Who will save him, who will save him! He doesn't want to die! He doesn't want to be burned alive!

"Stop, stop!" the dean suddenly rushed over and shouted loudly for the old man to stop.

When Xia Zhengpeng heard the dean's voice, a glimmer of hope immediately rose in his eyes.

But!

The resolute old man, the powerful old man, he didn't blink his eyes, and those bodyguards were stunned, and directly threw Xia Zhengpeng into the cremation mouth!!

"Ahhh