Di Shao chased his wife after the divorce

This scene stunned everyone outside the operating room.

Di Tingye was the quickest to come back to his senses. He walked forward quickly, walked directly to the hospital bed, and lifted the white cloth.

Under the white cloth, Tang Mucha had a small gray face with his eyes closed, lifeless.

"Impossible. Even if you don't know how to swim, you can hold your breath in the water for a certain period of time. I watched the video. She fell into the water for only 3 minutes. How could she die!"

Di Tingye clenched the white cloth tightly with his hands, staring at Tang Mucha on the hospital bed with his deep black eyes.

He didn't want to believe it was all true.

Even if he has no feelings for her, he even thinks that she is quite scheming.

But at this time, I saw the person lying lifelessly on the hospital bed, covered by such a white cloth.

Di Tingye really couldn't accept such a fact.

Even the heart began to suddenly hurt.

Impossible, Tang Mucha couldn't just die like this!

The moment Di Tingye lifted the white cloth, everyone present felt as if struck by lightning, and Di Miaomiao even staggered back a few steps in weightlessness, tears bursting out of his eyes uncontrollably!

"No! That's impossible! Xia Xia said just now that she wanted to eat the snacks I bought for her. How could she die before she even took a bite of the snacks!"

Di Miaomiao shouted excitedly.

She rushed forward, lay beside Tang Mucha, stretched out her hand and carefully checked her breath.

Her index finger touched Tang Mucha's nose tremblingly, one second, two seconds, three seconds!
"Ah! This is impossible! Xia Xia, open your eyes and look at me!" Di Miaomiao collapsed.

There is no breathing, why was it a living person just now, why is there no breathing now!
"Impossible! Impossible! Xia Xia!" Di Miaomiao couldn't accept this fact, she reached out and pushed Tang Mucha's shoulder.

Yun Ting stepped forward and grabbed Di Miaomiao's hand: "Miss, please calm down."

Just as Yun Ting got Di Miaomiao under control, the old lady got up from the wheelchair and walked forward.

Stretching out those old hands tremblingly, gently stroking Tang Muxia's pale and cold face: "Xia Xia, my Xia Xia, grandma is late."

A white-haired person giving a black-haired person, this kind of pain is heart-wrenching.

The old lady who had been prestigious all her life was crying at this moment.

Di Tingye supported the old lady's shoulders, trying his best to control his absent-minded emotions.

Even though everyone was crying like hell, Tang Mucha, who was lying there, still didn't respond at all.

She's gone, just gone!
Completely left this world.

"My condolences, everyone." Daniel bowed again.

Seeing this, Yun Ting covered Tang Muxia with a white cloth, and then pushed the hospital bed to the morgue.

Tu stayed in the same place and cried into a ball, all kinds of reluctant people.

The old lady fainted directly because she was too sad.

"Linxi, take care of grandma!" Di Tingye handed the old lady to Di Linxi, and walked quickly to the elevator. The moment the elevator closed, he reached out his hand to stop the elevator door that was about to close.

The elevator door that was about to close was sensed to open again.

"Master Di, with your status, I'm afraid it's not good to go to the morgue."

"When she was rescued, she was clearly conscious and could still open her eyes. Why did she say she didn't?"

"If you say she is your brain-dead, the worst result is a vegetable. Then where is the bleeding on her body, and why does it keep bleeding? Please give me a satisfactory answer!"

Di Ting stood in the elevator like an insurmountable mountain, questioning Daniel in a low tone.

When the eagle-like sharp black eyes stared into the human eyes, it seemed that they wanted to see through the human soul.

The dignified aura has become sharp and exposed, carrying the coercion of someone in a high position.

"I'll submit the accurate report to Young Master Di later."

"I want to watch the operation process in the operating room! The whole process!" Di Tingye's tone was cold and uncompromising.

Daniel's eyes flickered for a second.

"It happened suddenly. We didn't open the equipment record just now. Everyone is busy with rescue. Sorry."

Daniel humbly apologized.

This apology undoubtedly completely blocked Di Tingye's words just now.

Without the live rescue video, he wouldn't even know what happened to her in the end.

Di Tingye looked at the silhouette under the white cloth.

The scenes of getting along with her in the past are like a movie scene, being played repeatedly in front of him.

"Ding!"

The elevator went to the mortuary floor.

Daniel and the others wanted to push the hospital bed out.

But Di Tingye stood there and refused to let them go, they couldn't continue.

"Master Di, you can't come back to life after death, so I ask for your condolences."

Di Tingye's eyes were red, staring at the silhouette under the white cloth without blinking.

For a long time.

The deep and dark black eyes dimmed little by little.

Di Tingye slowly turned sideways and gave way to them.

Seeing this, Daniel helped push the hospital bed out together.

But Di Tingye did not leave immediately, but followed behind them.

Daniel and Yun Ting looked at each other.

Di Tingye's upright figure was a bit lonely at this moment, and his footsteps were no longer that steady.

"I want to say a few more words to her, please go out."

"Master Di, this is a morgue after all. You can cut a long story short. The funeral home will have a car to handle the remains of today's deceased. Later, the hospital will communicate with the family members."

"I see." Di Tingye stood beside Tang Mucha's bed.

Yun Ting, who was wearing a mask, kept looking at Di Ting Ye.

Even if he was a little worried, he still had to retreat outside the door and wait.

In the morgue, there were other remains in body bags, not many, only two.

But there are no windows here, only the overhead fan is working.

Even in the daytime, there is still a lifeless and gloomy feeling.

Di Tingye stood erect by the bed.

He looked at the white cloth with lonely eyes.

After about half a minute, he reached out and slowly uncovered the white cloth.

This should be the last time I saw her.

The man who never shed tears had red eyes.

He has always been a cold-hearted man, his emotions fluctuated to the limit, but he was suppressed by himself.

Di Tingye swallowed forcefully, as if mustering up great courage.

"Tang Mucha." He called her full name hoarsely.

But this time, no one paid him any attention, not even giving him a blank stare.

"sorry."

Di Tingye apologized hoarsely, a man who had never bowed his head, now bowed his head slowly to apologize.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at that pale little face.

At this moment, the lively heart lost the beating that it should have, as if it had been smashed to pieces, the pain made Di Tingye suffocate.

But apart from being sorry, he found that he had nothing else to say to her.

If he could do it all over again, he would treat her well.

Unfortunately, no if.

Too late.

Di Tingye regretted it so much, but it was too late.