Where's Axiu? Hasn't she always been inseparable from her?
A row of incandescent lamps hung pale and silent above his head. This eerie silence made his heart palpitate for no reason. His steps suddenly became heavy, and he could almost hear the pounding of his own heart.
A nurse pushed a cart from the front with a calm gait.
He strode over, held her car down with one hand, and asked in a calm voice: "Where is the woman who delivered the baby this afternoon? Her name is Qiu Mo."
The nurse raised her head and saw this flawless handsome face, and her soul suddenly flew away. After a long time, she stammered: "It's...inside, but..."
Before she finished speaking, the man beside her had disappeared.
She wanted to call him and finish the remaining half of the sentence, but his figure had disappeared at the end of the corridor.
But...she is already dead! She said silently in her heart.
The closed door was pushed open violently, and the pungent smell of disinfectant seemed to be mixed with the smell of blood. The operating table was neatly tidied, and the blood-stained sheets were replaced with clean white ones.
, everything was so orderly, as if no one had been here before.
"Master." A sobbing call sounded from the corner, and Axiu slowly walked toward Leng Xiao from the shadows with a small bag of clothes in her arms.
Looking at the extremely pale shadow like the messenger of hell, as if he wanted to announce something to him, Leng Xiao suddenly said: "Don't come over."
Axiu paused for a moment, but still boldly came to him.
What she held in her hand was a piece of clothing stained with blood. It was the home clothes Qiu Mo wore before being sent here. It was the light white color that he liked.
He stared at the clothes with his eyes. The blood seemed to be alive, gradually expanding and spreading until it filled his sight. His feet swayed and he actually took a step back.
There was no way to think in my mind, it was almost a mess, with countless voices buzzing around, until one of them slowly became clear.
"Master, mistress, she...she and the child are both dead."
The sound of the last two words was very weak, so weak that only her lips moved, followed by a gentle sob.
There was a cold wall behind him, and waves of chills spread through his back to his limbs, and it felt like countless knives were cutting into his flesh, and the pain was so clear that it felt like Ling Chi.
"Master, this is what the doctor asked me to give to my family." Axiu pulled out a piece of paper from under his clothes. The four eye-catching characters "Death Certificate" on it were like sharp thorns inserted into Leng Xiao's eyes. He slowly stretched out his hand.
Taking action, he saw his pale fingers, but what he held in his hand was such a heavy life.
Qiu Mo, female, 20 years old, cause of death: postpartum hemorrhage, time of death....
The bright red hospital seal is so eye-catching, and the signature of the attending doctor is flying in the air.
He just felt dizzy.
I don’t know how much time passed, but Leng Xiao said in a hoarse voice: “You can go out.”
Axiu glanced at him deeply, hugged her clothes and pushed out the door.
I don't know if it was her imagination, but the moment she closed the door, she seemed to see the man in the room with a look of grief on his face, as if the person who died was not the woman he had abandoned before he was so heartless, but the woman who died.
His precious treasure.
A trace of disdain slipped across the corner of Axiu's mouth: Everyone is dead, is there any use in being sad and regretting?
As the door closed, the last bit of light shining on his face became longer and thinner, and finally left him decisively.
The body and mind fell into bottomless darkness at the same time, as if being stuffed into a pit underground, and breathing became difficult due to lack of oxygen.
He held a thin piece of paper in his hand. The sharp edges and corners of the paper cut into the flesh of his palm, seeming to remind him of its existence at all times.
From the silence of dusk to the willow branches above the moon.
The man during the operation maintained his posture leaning against the wall without even moving, as if he had become a statue without a thought.
There were rapid footsteps outside the door, gradually approaching the room.
Until the door was pushed open, he still turned a deaf ear.
"Sorry, sir, we have to use the operating room." A doctor came in and looked at the man by the door and said.
He had seen many people who were heartbroken over the death of relatives or friends, and the hospital had made an exception to allow him to stay here for a while, but he still had no intention of leaving.
The doctor asked for a long time but received no response. The man lowered his head, and the half-length hair on his forehead covered half of his face, making it impossible to see his expression at this time.
"gentlemen..."
The doctor was a little helpless. Just when he was about to reach out and call him, his collar was suddenly grabbed. A strong and strong hand grabbed him fiercely. The handsome face in front of him became ferocious because of anger. He said
Her words seemed to want to eat him alive, "I bought this hospital, and no one is allowed to defile the place where she stayed. Do you understand?"
"Buy it?" Although the doctor was afraid of his rudeness, there was a trace of contemptuous ridicule in the corner of his mouth. The Central Hospital of City A is the best and largest hospital in the city. To buy this place, how much wealth does it take?
I bought it based on what the person in front of me said.
"Use your whole life to remember who is standing in front of you now." Leng Xiao waved the doctor out of the door and followed him out slowly.
The doctor's eyes widened in horror, and through the light in the corridor, he finally saw his face clearly. This face appeared in newspapers every day, and his net worth was immeasurable. Who else could it be if it wasn't Leng Xiao, the president of the Leng Consortium?
If it were him, it would be impossible to buy the entire city A, let alone a hospital. He, he was not kidding at all.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Leng." The doctor endured the pain and got up and apologized repeatedly.
Leng Xiao took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and showed the death certificate in his hand in front of him like an emperor lecturing his ministers: "This person is my wife, I want to know where her body is.
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The doctor broke out in a cold sweat. It turned out that the pregnant woman sent for rescue in the afternoon was actually Mr. Tangtang Leng's wife. He took a closer look and said, "This was handled by Dr. Xue. I don't know."
"Call me the man named Xue."
The doctor said in embarrassment: "She has already got off work, but I heard that as soon as the operation was over, someone came to ask for the body of this woman... No, it was Mrs. Leng's body. Dr. Xue refused, so he started a fight and finally killed her.
The body was taken away by force."
Does anyone dare to come to the hospital to snatch the body?
Leng Xiao's eyes were dim, his eyebrows were slightly suppressed, and he was deep in thought.