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Chapter 179: The tragedy has become a fact

[69 Book Bar - www.] A sudden nightmare woke up, Tong Yan was sweating like rain on her forehead, Shen Yi hurriedly stood up to support her, hugged her tightly, and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Yanyan, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

Tong Yan snuggled helplessly into Shen Yi's arms. After being stunned for a moment, she grabbed Shen Yi uncontrollably and asked: "Xiaotian, where is my Xiaotian? Ayi, why is Xiaotian not with you? Xiaotian Woolen cloth? "

The person in front of Shen Yining's red eyes was full of grief that could not be expressed in words.

Seeing that Shen Yi didn't answer her, Tong Yan pushed him away, grabbed the infusion fluid on the back of her hand with one hand, stood up and got out of bed.

Shen Yi hurriedly hugged him, "Don't be like this, Yanyan, don't be like this..."

"No, A Yi, please let me go, let me go, okay? I want Xiaotian, I want Xiaotian, A Yi..."

"Okay, okay, I'll take you there, I'll take you there."

Tong Yan immediately stopped and grabbed Shen Yi violently, her eyes filled with tears.

Shen Yi hugged her distressedly, left the ward, and walked towards the morgue.

There were a lot of people standing outside the ward door. When they saw Shen Yi helping Tong Yan out, no one said a word. Everyone made a way and watched quietly as Shen Yi helped Tong Yan to the morgue.

The more she took a step forward, Tong Yan felt as if she was heading to hell. When she was already standing at the door of the morgue, she no longer had the courage to step forward.

Shen Yi hugged her very tightly. If he let go even a little, she would fall to the ground as soft as a puddle of mud and could no longer be lifted up. So he tried his best to pass on the energy of persistence to her.

He is also grieving, and he is also sad, but facing Tong Yan, he must be strong to support her, otherwise, both of them will collapse.

"No...it won't happen!" Tong Yan murmured, no longer going forward, but turned around and headed back.

Shen Yi hurriedly hugged her and hugged her tightly, "Tong Yan, Tong Yan, don't be like this, Xiaotian is inside, please stop escaping, okay?"

"You are talking nonsense. How can Xiaotian be inside? No, Xiaotian must be waiting for me at home! Ayi, let me go. I want to go home and cook for Xiaotian. Let me go, Ayi!"

Her eyes were full of emptiness, her hands kept struggling in Shen Yi's arms, and her whole body was frighteningly strong.

Shen Yi couldn't hold it anymore. He really wanted to let her go, but he was afraid. He was afraid that she was like Xiaotian and Feifei, so he couldn't let go, even if she lowered her head and hugged his arm and hugged her hard. Even if he bites it, he will never let go.

The two were struggling outside the morgue. Ye Qiuchan and others rushed over. Seeing this scene, everyone was heartbroken.

"Quickly, give her a sedative."

Dean Lu ordered, so two doctors nearby ran forward, one of them restrained one of Tong Yan's hands, and administered a sedative. The next second, Tong Yan fell paralyzed into Shen Yi's arms.

Chen Yi hugged her and stared at the elders with grief-stricken eyes and shouted, "What on earth did you do to her?

Ye Qiuchan came over and said, "Son, don't worry, we just gave her a sedative."

Shen Yi didn't believe it, and acted like he was completely crazy. He pushed his mother away, "Don't touch me!" Then he lowered his head and said to the person in his arms: "Yanyan, Yanyan, don't be afraid, I will To protect you, I will protect Xiaotian."

With that said, he hugged Tong Yan who fainted, turned around and walked towards the morgue.

"Yi'er..." Ye Qiuchan hissed, staggering and almost falling. Shen Junlin rushed forward to help her, "This is a big blow to them, let them be alone for a while!"

Everyone fell silent and walked forward, standing at the door of the morgue, staring at the family of three inside with tearful eyes.

Shen Yi put Tong Yan and Tong Xiaotian on the same bed. The child's whole body was covered with a piece of white cloth. There was no head, only the body. Tong Yan lay next to him, fainted, and her face was as white as a dead person.

Shen Yi knelt beside the two of them, muttering something in confusion, which made everyone at the door burst into tears and extremely sad.

The Fu family villa in the distant three southern provinces.

Waking up from a nightmare, Fu Lingbo pinched his brow uncomfortably. The room was still dark. He picked up his watch and looked at it, it was one o'clock at noon.

One o'clock at noon?

How could he sleep until one o'clock at noon?

He got out of bed naked, walked to the window and opened the curtains. Suddenly, a dazzling light hit him, blurring his eyes.

While trying to wake himself up, a piece of women's underwear on the ground caught his eye.

Women's underwear? He was startled and looked up at the bed...

On the bed, Tang Wanru was naked and seemed to be sleeping deeply.

How could this happen? Trying to remember what happened last night...

Oh no, it should have been a few nights ago. After he came back from Tong Yan, he was drinking alone at home. The phone was turned off. He didn't call anyone, and then he drank alone, drank...

He didn't know when he got drunk, let alone when Tang Wanru came back or went to bed with him.

Looking at the messy clothes of men and women on the ground, everyone knew what had happened before.

Fu Lingbo looked down at his body again. His wheat-colored skin was covered with scratches from women's nails, lipstick, and kiss marks...

How could this happen? How could he not remember anything?

How many days has it been? How many days has he slept?

He really couldn't remember, and he didn't care about the woman on the bed. After walking over and putting on his clothes, he searched for a long time before finding the phone. The phone was still turned off, so he picked it up and ran towards the study.

Fu Lingbo had just slammed the door and walked out. Behind him, Tang Wanru opened her eyes, narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and raised the corners of her lips in a strange arc.

"Fu Lingbo, you forced me to do this!"

study

Fu Lingbo hurriedly turned on his computer and turned on his cell phone. As soon as he turned on his cell phone, he saw dozens of missed calls from Rong Shuo, and he didn't even think about going back to them.

Then, the computer was turned on and the web page was opened. What appeared in front of him instantly was a piece of tragic news that shocked the entire Jiangdong.

"Commander Shen's son is getting married today at a century-old church. Unexpectedly... his seven-year-old son was tragically killed in a car accident."

Under the title, there were full-body live photos and videos. When Fu Lingbo was stunned, he couldn't bear to click to watch. Rong Shuo's voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "Bo, Tong...Tong Xiaotian died in a car accident."

Tong Xiaotian died in a car accident.

These few words were like an extremely sharp knife, stabbing hard into Fu Lingbo's heart.

The phone in his hand dropped to the ground. The eyes looking at the news pictures on the computer screen instantly enlarged their pupils, as if there were a handful of sand inside, and tears instantly burst out of their eyes.

"No..." He pushed away the chair and stood up, staggering, holding his hands on the desk to keep from falling. He shook his head and murmured, with a sad and twisted expression, "No, he hasn't met his father yet, and I haven't met him yet.

Call him son, how could it be... impossible!"

After reacting, he rushed out of the door.


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