Wen Shiyue withdrew his hand.

Lu Ran turned back and looked at her with deep eyes, said nothing, and continued to lead the way.

After passing through one dark and winding corridor after another, Lu Ran finally entered a very narrow corridor and pressed the elevator.

He pressed the underground button.

Because the morgue is on the first floor.

When Wen Shiyue saw the downward arrow on the button light up, he lost his balance and fell to the ground with a "bang".

She had a vague premonition of something.

Lu Ran hurriedly knelt down to help her, but found that Wen Shiyue had already burst into tears.

Her whole body was limp. Lu Ran was startled and felt heartbroken: "Yueyue, let's go back to the ward."

Wen Shiyue wanted to push him away, but found that she had no strength at all. She put her hands on the ground and tried to stand up, but fell flat on her face.

Lu Ran blocked her with his arm in time, and her face fell onto Lu Ran's arm.

He was only wearing a thin sweatshirt, and the muscles on his arms were very hard. Wen Shiyue's face was sore from being hit, but the physical pain seemed insignificant compared with the mental pain.

Her heart ached and numbed.

Wen Shiyue had no strength at all and could only rely on Lu Ran for support. Lu Ran wanted to hug her, but she didn't want to.

"Ding--"

The elevator door opens.

At this moment, Lu Ran and Wen Shiyue looked at the elevator door almost at the same time.

Both of them felt that the elevator was leading to hell.

Lu Ran held Wen Shiyue in his arms, and all her weight was on him, but it was not heavy. She was so light that Lu Ran could hardly feel her weight.

He just dragged her forward.

In fact, when you get out of the elevator, you can reach the morgue just around the corner, but at this moment, Lu Ran feels that this half way is so far away.

The closer he got to the morgue, the heavier Lu Ran's heart became, as if he was going to die.

In fact, when Wen Shiyue saw the child without warmth, he was not far from death.

……

Finally, they arrived at the door of the morgue.

When Wen Shiyue saw the three characters "Morgue" written on the edge of the door, her legs softened and she cried like crazy. Her cry was shrill and shrill, like the mournful wail of a small animal.

Lu Ran tried his best to drag her falling body, hugged her tightly in his arms, and pressed his face against her tear-filled face, trying to make her stop crying, but he couldn't give her any advice. Reasons not to cry.

He wanted to cry too.

But besides holding her, he seemed unable to do anything else.

He wasn't that powerful either. He couldn't bring their child back to life or make her not sad.

Wen Shiyue was almost dehydrated from crying. By the end of her crying, her throat could no longer make any sound, and it turned into a silent sob. She cried so hard that her little face turned red, and her hair was scattered covering her pale face.

Lu Ran knelt on the ground and hugged her.

Wait for her to finish crying.

Wen Shiyue cried loudly and exhausted all her strength. She crawled to the morgue.

Lu Ran couldn't stand it anymore, he couldn't bear to see her mistreating him like this, and he no longer ignored her opinions. He picked her up and carried her to the drawer where their child's body was kept.

He put Wen Shiyue down, and Wen Shiyue knelt on the ground.

At this moment, he didn't have time to hold her back, so he opened the drawer with trembling hands.

The son and daughter are together.

When the two layers of drawers were opened, Wen Shiyue recognized it as her child almost instantly.

Like crazy, she took out the son who looked most like her, held him tightly in her arms with great treasure, and cried: "Baby."

Her voice was very soft and gentle.

But because he was holding a dead baby, he looked so weird.

If others saw her, they would definitely think she was mentally ill. But even though she is mentally ill, she cannot deny her love for her children.

She wanted to hold the other one in her arms, but she couldn't.

Lu Ran gently placed his daughter in her arms.

She stared at her daughter who looked like Lu Ran for a moment.

"Baby, I'm sorry, mom came to see you so late." Wen Shiyue said, tears rolling out of her eyes.

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