Chapter 1796 - 1796: I don ‘t believe it (2)
Chapter 1796 - 1796: I don ‘t believe it (2)
She was silent.
“do you really love him that much?” he asked.
this time, ye liangqiu raised her eyes and looked at him. ” it’s none of your business. ‘
On her face, there was distance and resistance.
She didn’t want him by her side, because she could vaguely feel that this man was taking care of her.
his appearance was related to an Ian, so she instinctively resisted.
However, Du Yuesheng bent down and carried her in her arms. His voice was a little tense as he said, ” didn’t you want to look for him? I’ll bring you there!
she struggled but to no avail. he held her tightly and strode towards the building opposite.
he pushed open a door, and it was filled with a cold aura.
Ye Liangqiu began to panic. She struggled with all her might, scratching Du Yuesheng’s face and neck with her gauntlet.
He let her hold him, only holding her body in place and warming her with his body temperature.
When they reached a door, a few medical staff were guarding the door, all wearing masks.
Du Yuesheng nodded slightly at them. She opened the back door and led them in.
ye liangqiu’s body began to tremble, and so did her lips. they curled up into a ball, but she didn’t know if it was because of fear or the cold.
Du Yuesheng hugged her tightly and said in a low voice, ” didn’t you want to see him? he’s inside.
she trembled and could not say a word.
he clenched his teeth and his face turned pale.
In front of her was the mortuary. The air that hit her face was cold and gloomy, as if it came from another world.
Ignoring her resistance, Du Yuesheng seemed to want her to give up. She nodded at someone.
the man was wearing a thick chemical protective suit. he opened a large drawer.
Ye Liangqiu stared blankly at him for a few seconds. She struggled with all her might and let out a shrill cry-
“No, I’m not.”
It was not an LAN!
not yingluo.
She stared at it for a few seconds, and her face turned as white as a sheet. She vomited uncontrollably.
He vomited on Du Yuesheng.
“mr. dean,” the medical staff was shocked.
“Don’t worry,” Du Yuesheng stopped him.
he carried her out slowly. after she had finished puking, he patted her back and helped her wipe the dirt from the corner of her mouth.
ye liangqiu was lying on the corridor of the hospital, her fingers on the windowsill as she stammered.
her eyes were a little straight, and she seemed to be unable to see anything in front of her.
Her eyes were burning. She could remember that there was a man’s ring on the hand of the burnt body.
it was their wedding ring.
he was still wearing it.
Ye Liangqiu’s fingers clutched the window frame, her body on the verge of collapse.
however, she still struggled to stand up and stammer.
He slowly stood up and walked forward, step by step.
Du Yuesheng followed behind and wanted to help her up, but she pushed her away.
“mr dean, we’ve met by chance. you don’t have to be too good to me.” Her voice was clear and cold, without much emotion.
However, she stumbled as she held onto the wall and walked forward step by step.
She did not need anyone else.
An LAN wasn’t around, and she was alone. She would be fine.
He had thought that death would be easy before, but now, it would be very difficult.
Du Yuesheng was behind her and watched her leave slowly.
He somewhat understood why Qin Anlan liked her so much, Yingluo.
he had originally treated her as a substitute, but now, he seemed to like her a little.
he, wanwan, was powerless to do anything about this kind of love!