Black-bellied ex-husband don't get entangled

Five years later, she finally set foot on this road again. Every step she took was extremely difficult, and every step was extremely firm. Every step she took, the grief on her face became stronger. In the corridor, Yao Mujin looked like a lost soul.

Lu Yibei silently followed behind Yao Mujin. This woman was obviously haggard and seemed to fall if touched, but she always stood up tenaciously when you thought she would fall.

The mortuary of each hospital is located at the edge of the hospital, often this area is often referred to as "yin air", and it will be colder than other places, and the cold air rushes to the two people from all directions, Yao Hibiscus seemed to be in it.

Yao Mujin pushed open the door of the mortuary and walked in recklessly. The mortuary with the small lights on looked even more eerie, and the beds covered with white cloth were neatly arranged, all of which were freshly transported corpses.

Yao Mujin's gaze scanned the names in front of the bed one by one, and finally stopped in front of the bed in the farthest corner.

Standing behind Yao Mujin, Lu Yibei saw the sign on the bed in front of her, which read: "Li Junsheng."

Yao Mujin stretched out her hand to lift the white cloth, this time she didn't cry, she lifted the white cloth all the way to Li Junsheng's neck, sat by Li Junsheng's bed, looked at Li Junsheng's gentle face, and suddenly the hand stretched towards Li Junsheng's face Pausing in the air, it wasn't that she didn't have the courage to touch Li Junsheng's pale face, but that there was no complete skin on that face for her to touch.

She stroked the wrinkles at the corners of Li Junsheng's eyes, sighed and said, "Brother! Brother, what did you say?"

In the quiet morgue, the hoarse voice was creepy.

Yao Mujin looked at Li Junsheng's face with nostalgia, as if he wanted to remember Li Junsheng's appearance in his heart, and never forget his face.

Yao Mujin tidied Li Junsheng's blood-stained hair strand by strand, and said softly: "Brother, I'll go and see Xiaoxiao/An'an and Xinru first, next time I see you, you have to be good, Bye-Bye."

Then she stood up and said to Louis Bei who had been standing silently behind her, "Let's go."

When Yao Muzhen walked out of the morgue, she realized that she didn't know where Xiaoxiao and the others were sent, and she didn't know where the phone was thrown. She hesitated to take out Li Junsheng's phone from the ziplock bag, and wanted to call Call Li Fangjie to inquire about the situation. In short, she does not want to have any contact with Lin Yunchuan now.

For a long time, Li Junsheng's mobile phone has no password, and he can directly enter the interface by pressing the screen.

This video appeared in Yao Mujin's sight without any warning, and Yao Mujin was caught off guard. Yao Mujin's hand shook and almost dropped the phone to the ground.

On the cover of the video, Li Junsheng looked at the camera with a bloody face, smiling, with gentle eyes, full of apology and relief, as if leaving this world was a relief for him.

Once again, Yao Muzhen's heart that had finally calmed down caused a huge wave, affecting her nerves that were about to collapse.

Yao Mujin was panting violently, staring at the phone with wide eyes in horror, but he still didn't dare to move, didn't turn off the phone, and didn't dare to open the video.

Lu Yibei watched the struggling Yao Muzhen silently, finally, Yao Muzhen tremblingly tapped the play button.

There is no sound in this video, like a colorful pantomime, Li Junsheng's body fluctuates, and there is nothing in the camera except for his upper body.

Li Junsheng looked at the ceiling indifferently and almost indifferently, perhaps feeling that his limit was approaching, he slowly turned his head to the camera, his bloody face could no longer see his gentle and jade-like outline, only that To eyes that are always vicissitudes like ancient wells.

Looking at the camera, Li Junsheng's calm eyes were filled with the familiar sluggishness of Yao Mujin. Yao Mujin's nose was sour, and tears welled up in her eyes. Screen.

Seeing Li Junsheng smiled lightly at the screen, neither deep nor shallow, as usual.

Li Junsheng's lips moved, his eyes flashed with an extremely faint light, and he said five words slowly and with difficulty.

Yao Mujin didn't understand lip language, but she still understood what Li Junsheng wanted to say. At that moment, tears poured out uncontrollably, and the crystal liquid dripped on the phone screen drop by drop, but it couldn't cover up the blood red and sad.

Yao Mujin covered her lips, cried bitterly, and fell down crying in the dark corridor in front of the morgue, heartbroken like a knife.

"Chen Huai, I love you," Li Junsheng said.

After Lin Yunchuan talked with Zhou Huan, he couldn't find Yao Mujin. After asking around, he found out that Yao Mujin had left.

Lin Yunchuan looked at Yao Mujin's shattered mobile phone in his hand, thought for two seconds, and drove directly to the hospital.

On the way to the hospital, Lin Yunchuan, who was always calm, felt dizzy for the first time. Yao Mujin's words "you are as disgusting as me" made Lin Yunchuan no longer dare to stay by Yao Mujin's side confidently.

Lin Yunchuan was the first to see Li Junsheng's body. When he broke into the third room on the second floor with others, he knew that he and Yao Mujin had gone farther and farther as soon as he saw the scene inside.

In the room, Su Xinru was tied to a chair and fainted. An An hugged Xinru's legs and howled, her small body twitched. Xiaoxiao sat next to Li Junsheng and was forced to witness the whole process of Li Junsheng's suffering. He neither cried nor shed tears, just like a delicate puppet, he looked at what happened in front of him stupidly, and his black and white eyes could no longer see the agility, fear, or sadness of the past.

Like Li Junsheng, lying in a pool of blood is long gone.

The instigator of this tragedy was him, Lin Yunchuan.

Yao Muzhen's accusations against him are not completely correct or completely wrong, he is not the knife, he is the one who ordered, Yao Muzhen is the executioner, and Che Chen is the knife.

Lin Yunchuan couldn't figure out why Jiang Weijun took such a big risk to kidnap Yao Mujin, and why he could kill him when he knew the matter was over?
Lin Yunchuan held the steering wheel hard, his knuckles turned white, and there was a slight chill in his dark eyes.

But no matter what, he will not let Jiang Weijun go, he must make Jiang Weijun pay for what he did, and give Yao Mujin a carefree living environment to avenge... Li Junsheng.

Even at this point, Lin Yunchuan never thought about what he did wrong. He just felt that his arrangements were not detailed enough, but he never regretted it.

After Lin Yunchuan arrived at the hospital, he first went to Xiao An'an's ward.