Although the snow stopped in the morning, the snow on the road was still there, and the cars were moving very slowly.

Wang Ying thought that this road would never end. As long as she didn't see Shi Dayong's body with her own eyes, she would always be able to maintain her illusion.

But things went against expectations. No matter how slow the car drove, it finally reached its destination.

The road was slippery in the snow. Li Zhenhan and Chen Ping were with Sun Xiufang. Ren Bingfeng and Zhang Qiang were holding An An and Xiang Xiang. Shi Ke wouldn't let anyone hold her, so she grabbed Wang Ying's lapel and walked with her mother. Shi Nian was holding An An and Xiang Xiang today.

Mom's neck doesn't follow anyone.

The closer she got to the morgue, the more frightened Wang Ying became. Yang Wenhui clearly felt her body shaking and was really afraid that she would throw the child. Yang Wenhui was about to pick up Shi Nian and said, "Nian Nian, can you let Auntie hold me? Auntie will get one for you later."

Big Apple.”

Shi Nian blinked, and for the sake of Big Apple, he stretched out his hand to Yang Wenhui and transferred it from his mother's arms to Yang Wenhui's arms.

The tall man and the short man were sweeping the snow on the corridor. They saw a large group of people approaching from a distance. When they took a closer look, the person at the front was the person who borrowed money from them yesterday. They understood that this was the arrival of family members. "

I'm going to get the key." The tall man said to the short man, put the broom up against the wall, turned around and went to the office.

Sun Xiufang had been crying sadly, and the closer she got to the morgue, the louder the cry became. At this time, it turned into a howl, "My--son, what will my mother do if you leave--"

Wang Ying's legs were weak. With a pale face, she managed to walk to the door of the morgue and leaned on the wall, her tears rolling down her face like a broken thread.

The tall man walked up with the short man carrying a bunch of keys, nodded to Zhang Qiang, "Here we come."

"Here we come, please master."

The tall man opened the door, and he and the short man went in first, and uncovered the white cloth covering Shi Dayong.

At this time, Wang Ying did not dare to move. Hearing about this was one thing, but seeing it with his own eyes was another matter. Wang Ying stood by the wall and paused, gritted his teeth, and was about to take a step when Yang Wenhui seemed to suddenly

I remembered something and said, "Sister-in-law, you can't cry for a while, especially if your tears don't fall on Master Shi, otherwise he won't feel at ease when he leaves."

Wang Ying didn't want Shi Dayong to leave uneasily, but the moment she saw Shi Dayong, she couldn't control herself. "Dayong!" With a shrill cry, Wang Ying rushed forward a few steps, but her legs could no longer move.

She had no strength left and fell directly to the ground. She used her hands and feet to crawl forward, "Dayong - Dayong -, I'm coming, Dayong - I'm coming -"

Shi Ke has been following his mother. As soon as Wang Ying fell down, she also fell to the ground, "Mom, woo woo, mom..." Shi Ke wanted to help his mother up, but Wang Ying had already crawled forward.

There was no one in front of Wang Ying's eyes. All she could see was the man lying there quietly.

Yang Wenhui didn't care whether Shi Nian wanted it or not, and directly put him into Li Weiguo's hands, "You hold the child." She hurried forward to help Wang Ying, "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, get up quickly, the ground is cold." But she couldn't help it.

Women, their strength is simply not enough.

The two tall men were standing nearby. Seeing this situation, they hurriedly came over. They helped Wang Ying up together, while the short man went to help Shi Ke.

Seeing her son, Sun Xiufang pushed away the hand that was supporting her, and jumped directly on Shi Dayong, slapping her, "My son, how can you live if you call me mother--"

Shi Dayong was lying peacefully, and his new clothes made him look like a deceased person from a distance.

"Sister-in-law." Yang Wenhui held Wang Ying's upper body hard, "Don't let your tears fall on Master Shi's face. It's not good."

Wang Ying resisted, not letting her tears fall on Shi Dayong's face. She bit her lip hard, and even though there was blood seeping out, she didn't feel the pain. She stretched out her hand tremblingly and touched Shi Dayong's face.

It's cold, icy cold, "Dayong, you... are you cold? Why are you so cold?" Wang Ying choked, "Look at how cold you are, you don't even look like you anymore."

Wang Ying put both of her hands on Shi Dayong's face, "I'll warm you up."

Because of the overturning of coal, there was still coal ash remaining in Shi Dayong's facial features. Wang Ying touched the corners of Shi Dayong's eyes and said, "Look at you, I won't explain for a day, you are too lazy to even wash your face."

Wang Ying turned to look at Yang Wenhui, who was supporting her, "Doctor Yang, please help me find some water so I can wash Dayong's face."

Yang Wenhui looked at Wang Ying worriedly and asked the tall man standing aside, "Comrade, do you have water there?"

"I'll look for it." The tall man turned around and went out. After a while, he came back with a bottle of alcohol and some cotton wool. He handed it to Wang Ying, "Use this."

Wang Yingzai wiped Shi Dayong's face carefully, including all the soot in his nose, eyes, ears and eyes. "Okay, it's clean." Wang Ying murmured to himself, "I came back with you last night.

I said, you can take care of yourself, don’t let me worry about you, is this how you take care of yourself?”

Finally, Wang Ying couldn't bear it anymore. She held Shi Dayong's head and cried, "Dayong, what will I do if you leave? What will happen to the child?"

Shi Ke stood aside, crying and calling her dad, "Daddy, woo hoo, daddy." My dear dad was gone, and he would never smile at her again, and no one would hold her up and lift her up.

An'an, Xiangxiang and Niannian were so frightened by this scene that they could only cry. Shi Nian stretched out his hands and shouted, "Mom, mom."

After letting the children see their father for the last time, Li Weiguo and the others took the four of them outside the morgue. It was not a good place for children to stay in the morgue for too long.

Wang Ying was crying so hard that her heart was broken. Yang Wenhui couldn't let her cry anymore. She discussed with Zhang Qiang, "Master Zhang." Yang Wenhui wiped the corners of her eyes, "We can't let my sister-in-law cry like this. It's too harmful to her health. You two are best friends."

, you go and try to persuade me."

Zhang Qiang nodded, and supported Wang Ying with Yang Wenhui, "Yingzi, don't cry, you still have a child, and you have to take care of yourself for the sake of your child."

Wang Ying's voice was hoarse, and she ignored the two of them at all. She hugged Shi Dayong's head and cried bitterly, "Dayong, Dayong, you are so cruel, you just leave when you say..."

Li Zhenhan kept comforting Sun Xiufang, "Old man, old man, don't cry, your health is important." He and Chen Ping took Sun Xiufang out of the morgue and helped her sit on the stone platform outside the morgue.

Yang Wenhui tugged on Zhang Qiang's sleeve and called him aside, "Master Zhang, what should I do? It won't be a problem if this continues."

Zhang Qiang didn't know what to do. If he had known better, he would have asked the captain and others to bring Cui Yunxiang with them, so that the women could talk to each other more easily.

I couldn't see my mother and grandma crying. An An and Xiang Xiang gradually stopped crying. They didn't know why their mother and grandma were crying. The two little sisters walked up and down the corridor with small steps.

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Although the tall man and the short man have been managing the morgue, such scenes are common and their hearts have long been hardened. However, looking at the pile of children and old mother of the deceased, and listening to the heart-wrenching cries of the deceased's wife, they also feel that

Feeling extremely depressed, the two of them walked out of the morgue.

The two of them looked at each other at the door and sighed heavily, "Oh~" The two of them took two steps to the side and happened to stand next to the little sisters, "Little friends." The tall man squatted down and talked to the two of them, "

Do you know what you are here for?"

What are you here for? Thinking about it, she remembered the big apple in the morning, "I'm here to eat apples."

The tall man was stunned, and looked at the child, who was three or four years old. What could he understand? Just as he was thinking, he heard another child's voice.

"wrong."

The tall man turned to An An next to him, and was about to say that this older man should be sensible.

"Not only are there apples, but there are also dumplings."

An An, Xiang Xiang, and Ren Bingfeng also heard the childlike words. Looking at the ignorant children and the old people with their heads hanging down and crying, they felt a little more melancholy in their hearts.

After all, they had experienced this kind of thing many times and knew how to deal with it. They walked up to Ren Bingfeng and said, "Comrade, we cannot let the family members of the deceased continue to cry like this."

Ren Bingfeng also knew that he could not let Wang Ying cry anymore. He said helplessly: "I know, but I can't persuade her, what should I do?"

The tall man looked at the morgue and said, "Two people go in, just come out."

That was the only way to do it. Ren Bingfeng said to Li Zhenhan: "Director Li, let's go."

Zhang Qiang was still trying to persuade Wang Ying, "Yingzi, don't cry. It's so cold. Don't let the children freeze if they are still outside. Dayong has left, and he doesn't want you to be so sad."

"That's right, Comrade Wang Ying, you can't take care of the people who are gone, you have to take care of the living." Ren Bingfeng walked to Wang Ying and winked at Li Zhenhan. Li Zhenhan hurriedly walked to Wang Ying's other side.

On the other hand, "Comrade Wang Ying, don't cry, let the deceased rest in peace." After saying this, the two of them took Wang Ying's arms and lifted her up.

"Dayong -" Wang Ying went to grab Shi Dayong's clothes and struggled to return to Dayong. She couldn't leave. If she left, she would never see Shi Dayong again. But how could she, a woman, defeat two strong men?

In the blink of an eye, he was taken out of the door.

"Dayong - Dayong -" Wang Ying wanted to run back, but the tall man took advantage of the opportunity and said, "It's time." He locked the door directly.

"Great bravery -" Wang Ying sat down in the snow in despair, beat the ground and cried bitterly. She was crying when she suddenly saw Chen Ping. The sadness and anger in her heart suddenly found a breakthrough, and she crawled out of the snow.

He got up and rushed towards Chen Ping covered in snow, "It's you! It's you! It was you who forced Dayong to die, and you still deserve Dayong's life!"

Chen Ping tried his best not to let Wang Ying find him in the past two days. Originally, he was lucky that Shi Dayong might not tell Wang Ying that he asked him to go. Unexpectedly, he still didn't hide away. Wang Ying stared with blood-red eyes.

Chen Ping's expression of wanting to eat someone was like a lost mother leopard, which frightened Chen Ping. He wanted to dodge, but in the end he didn't move and allowed Wang Ying to punch him one after another.
Chapter completed!