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She ...... In the mortuary...... "Miss Nurse finally told the truth.

In an instant, Zhao Yi's brain was full of love and blood, her face, the bracelet she held in her hand, and the words she said......

You said you would be back......

"Giggle......

He covered his face with his hands, his teeth clenched in his mouth with hatred, and the whole person squatted on the ground, his shoulders trembling slightly.

There were a lot of people on the fifth floor of the Central Hospital, and he was only wearing a pair of big pants, the kind similar to beach pants, and the people who passed in front of him talked a lot, thinking that it was a mental illness, but the people who passed behind her saw him with scars on his back and walked away silently.

"You said you'd be back......"

These words kept coming to his brain, and Ai Pity's bloody face became clearer and clearer, clearer and clearer, and he felt like he was about to collapse.

"Take me there. ”

Just these four words, he gritted his teeth and said it with a hint of crying.

It's not that the boy doesn't shed tears, but it's not time to be sad.

The nurse lady looked at his appearance and sighed helplessly, what is the emotion, even a powerful person like Zhao Yi can become so fragile.

She turned around and took out her coat from the small cabinet under the nurse's desk, because she had to wear a nurse's uniform to work, and she wouldn't wear it for the time being.

She put her coat on Zhao Yi and said softly, "I'll take you there." ”

Coming to the morgue in the basement, Zhao Yi felt like he had lost his soul along the way, he didn't look like a normal person at all, Miss Nurse wanted to know what she had been through these days, but now she wanted to make sure that he was safe, and these questions were not suitable to ask at this time.

The door of the morgue was opened, and the cold came to her face, and the nurse shivered, but Zhao Yi behind her couldn't feel it at all.

"That's it. ”

She took Zhao Yi to a bed and advised, "Come out early, it's cold." ”

After saying that, she went to the door and waited, and she couldn't bear the temperature inside.

In the entire morgue, there was only one living person, Zhao Yi, who stood in front of the bed for a long time, one hand trembling and touching the white sheets, the closer he was, the more panicked his heart became.

Gently, he lifted the white sheet that covered the corpse, and the moment he saw Ai's face, he was stunned for a long time, everything was exactly the same as in his dream.

Half of her face was covered with blood, the other was stained with blood, her clothes were red with blood, one hand was clenched, and the other arm was twisted......

Zhao Yi closed his eyes when he looked at it, he really couldn't bear to look at it anymore, he was like a shell with a soul that had been emptied, slowly kneeling down in front of the hospital bed, tears constantly sliding from the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, he could no longer feel the cold ground, the pain in his chest, the coma in his brain, and the hot tears in the corners of his eyes......

It's like a machine frozen, motionless, except for tears.

"If only I could come back soon......"

"If I could have broken off the marriage contract with her sooner and not been pulled into the real realm......"

"If I can fight a little bit and have dignity to stop her sooner......"

"If I could have known to cherish you sooner......"

......

His hand gently caressed the disfigured face of the other half of Ai Pian, tears were overflowing, and the whole person couldn't cry, although he wanted to cry with his mouth open, but his throat was like stuffing something and he couldn't make a sound.

There are many regrets in his heart, and he also knows very well that no matter how much he regrets at the moment, he can't change the reality that has happened.

"Already...... Can't go back......"

He hugged Ai Pity's head, tears and sobs streaming down her disfigured face.

He doesn't know if he loves Ai Pi to the bone, or if he feels so guilty that he doesn't want to live, anyway, he owes her too much and too much for these two feelings, and once the two feelings are blended together, it is enough for him to want to make up for it for the rest of his life.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes...... He kept kneeling beside the bedside with his beloved corpse in his arms.

The nurse outside the door finally realized that something was not right, and immediately ran in, only to see that Zhao Yi's whole face had become white and purple, and he was motionless.

"Mr. Zhao?"

The nurse pulled Zhao Yi's arm, but found that she couldn't pull him at all.

"Mr. Zhao?"

She tried again and found that Zhao Yi's whole person was like dead, his eyes were empty, his whole body was cold, and she couldn't even feel the beating of the major arteries.

"Come on!"

She shouted to run outside the morgue, but before she could move, a cold hand grabbed her wrist.

She was startled, and turned around to find that Zhao Yi's hand was pulling her, Zhao Yi didn't look back, and the other hand was still holding Ai's corpse.

"Zhao ......"

"Can you do me a favor?" Zhao Yi's voice came.

Miss Nurse breathed a sigh of relief when she heard him speak: "Scared me to death, I thought something had happened to you." I've helped you out, but if you come out first, something will happen. ”

"Buy me an ice coffin, I'll take her away. Zhao Yi said.

"Okay, I'll get in touch with you. You come out first. ”..

"I'm fine. ”

"You have to come out. ”

"Thanks, please leave me alone. Zhao Yi's voice was very small, and there was echo in this underground morgue, weakness, powerlessness, and sadness.

“......”

The nurse looked at him as if she didn't want to leave, she was helpless, she wanted the doctor to come and take him outside, but at the moment, it should be impossible.

Thinking about Zhao Yi being so powerful, he can break the spaceship with a sword, he shouldn't be afraid of these colds, so that the nurse can leave with peace of mind.

When she ordered the ice coffin and sent it over, it was already half an hour apart.

When the nurse lady came to the morgue with someone to put Ai Lian's body into the ice coffin, she found that Zhao Yi, who had been staying inside, still maintained that one movement, not moving.

"Mr. Zhao, can you get up for a while, let's settle her. Miss Nurse said.

"No, I don't. ”

Zhao Yi said two words tremblingly in his mouth, and then he didn't know where he got the strength, so he directly picked up Ai Pian's corpse horizontally and walked to the ice coffin at the door.

He moved carefully, his steps were unsteady but slow.

After putting Ai Lian in the ice coffin, Zhao Yi was still lying on the ice coffin very reluctantly, and the whole person was still like that.