Li Wanyi seemed not to hear clearly, "What did you say?"

Song Yubai's jawline tightened, "Honey, you must calm down."

Li Wanyi had a lump in his throat and asked, "Let me ask you, who did you say died?"

Song Yubai hesitated and said, "Dad... he passed away after eating this morning."

Li Wanyi's face was full of disbelief, but her eyes turned red for a moment, "Impossible, you are lying to me! How is this possible? Didn't he ask someone to give me a gift yesterday? He has such a strong body, how could he suddenly... No, you are joking with me, right? If you say you are joking with me, I won’t be angry with you!"

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Song Yubai's forehead, and he spoke slightly nervously, "Honey, my dad suddenly suffered a myocardial infarction in prison and was unable to be rescued. Now the body has been sent to the hospital..."

Ding--

There was a push message sound from Li Wanyi's cell phone.

The eye-catching headline clearly read: Li Zheng, chairman of the Li Group, died of a sudden myocardial infarction in prison.

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The mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground.

All the blood drained from Li Wanyi's face. At that moment, his whole body seemed to be drenched in ice water from top to bottom, and his heart was completely cold.

One second she was so excited that the case could be overturned in court, but the next second she was told that the person was gone?

Li Wanyi still couldn't believe it at this moment, and didn't want to believe it either.

At that moment, she felt the abyss in her heart revive, almost swallowing her up.

She murmured, "God must be kidding me. They must have posted this by mistake. I want to see which media dared to publish such fake news."

She bent down to pick up the mobile phone on the ground, her vision blurred by tears, and a big drop fell on the floor.

Li Wanyi squatted on the ground, picked up his mobile phone and searched for the mobile phone number of 'Assistant Pei' in the address book. Tears were streaming down his face and his fingertips were trembling, but he could not find his number.

The more anxious I am, the less I can find it.

Seeing this, Song Yubai's heart became filled with sorrow and pain. He really didn't know where to start to comfort her.

He bent down on the ground and took her into his arms, with a complicated look on his face, "Honey, let's go through any obstacles together. I will always be by your side. Please forgive me for my father's affairs."

Li Wanyi's upper and lower lips trembled slightly, and she said tremblingly, "How can you be so cruel? I just received the hearing notice from the court. I thought I would be able to see him in a few days. We are about to go We are reunited, why is God so unfair? He was wronged, and everyone who died was wronged."

She bit her lips tightly to no avail, so she bit hard on her tiger's mouth. Only in this way could she feel a little bit of physical pain.

Song Yubai looked at her tear-stained little face, and his heart felt like it was being strangled by something. The pain was unbearable, and it was like a hundred ants gnawing at her.

His eyes were so dry that they hurt, and he said hoarsely, "Honey, calm down. If you feel really uncomfortable, just bite me. I beg you, don't hurt yourself."

Li Wanyi's voice was very unstable, like mottled brush strokes carved in the air, "You tell me how to calm down? He is my dad! He is my only remaining relative. If he doesn't want me anymore, I will A complete orphan."

Song Yubai hugged her tightly, "Wife, you still have me, and dad doesn't want you. He loves you, loves you very much."

"But I can never see him again, and I can never hear him call me affectionately 'Nanny' again. I no longer have a father..."

As she spoke, her eyes began to become empty and dull, and she stared there as if she was absent-minded, neither crying nor fussing, like a shell.

No matter how Song Yubai comforted her, it was of no avail.

Adults only collapse in an instant. Some break down and cry, and some, like Li Wanyi, are so painful that they almost lose consciousness, but they no longer cry, just like a sculpture.

It turns out that it is not just a moment when a person is overwhelmed by great sadness.

Li Wanyi was silent for a long time, so long that his body and mind were numb. When he spoke again, he was calm, "Which hospital is my dad's body in? I want to see him."

Song Yubai said in a low voice, "I will accompany you to the People's Hospital."

Li Wanyi responded calmly, "Okay."

Song Yubai picked her up from the ground, "I'll carry you upstairs to change clothes first."

"Old He, why don't you go in while you're standing at the door?" Aunt Zhang's voice came faintly from the door.

Immediately afterwards, Uncle He's voice came, "I, I was passing by and was looking for you."

Aunt Zhang asked, "What are you looking for me for?"

Uncle He said, "Did you take away the flower seeds I bought in the back garden?"

The voices of the two gradually faded away.

On the way to the hospital, Song Yubai turned the steering wheel with one hand and held Li Wanyi's hand tightly with the other hand.

During this period, Li Wanyi kept looking out the window, speechless all the way, but all that came to mind were scenes from her childhood.

Ever since her mother left the Li family compound and followed that man, she had become a child in the eyes of others.

Li Zheng took great care of her, being both a mother and a father, but she was still a bit rebellious when she was a teenager, and she always liked to go against his will, going east as he asked her to go west.

She laughed as she thought about it, laughed and cried silently.

She raised her head to prevent her tears from falling, and held the dream crystal ball that Li Zheng gave her tightly with her other hand, so hard that her joints turned white.

Song Yubai stared ahead, frowning tightly. He could only step on the accelerator to the bottom, drive faster, and faster, trying to relieve the pressure in his heart in this way.

The red supercar was speeding down the road, and the twenty-minute journey was shortened to about ten minutes.

Songcheng City People's Hospital.

The long corridor of the morgue seemed to have no end.

It was obviously a suitable temperature, but Li Wanyi felt a bone-chilling cold, and she couldn't help but shudder.

Before she reached the corner, she heard bursts of women's wails and cries.

The voice sounded familiar at first.

When he turned the corner, he finally saw the woman's face clearly.

The woman is Teng Yueru, Li Ranran's biological mother.

She was neatly dressed and had a delicate face, but her face was covered with tears, and she looked miserable. She was supported by Li Ranran.

Li Wanyi sneered. This exquisite dress doesn't look like a deceased relative.

Teng Yueru was surrounded by a group of reporters, each holding a camera high and a microphone in their hand.

"Ms. Teng, do you have anything to say about the sudden death of Mr. Li?"

"Ms. Teng, public opinion on the Internet is now saying that Mr. Li deserves his punishment. What do you think of this?"

"Ms. Teng, please answer our questions."

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