half thorns, half joy

Nowadays, most hospitals have no mortuary. As for why there is no mortuary, there are different opinions, and it is not a good thing anyway.

But this hospital is located in the suburbs and is an old hospital, so the morgue is still there and has not been demolished yet.

What Tang Xuan didn't expect was that one day she would be able to walk into this place in person.

Unlike the high-end and grand appearance of the facilities and buildings in the TV series, the so-called mortuary in this hospital is a row of bungalows.

The one-story house looked old, the red brick skin on the outer wall was peeling off, and a thick layer of powder had accumulated in the base of the wall.

Tang Xuan hugged her arms tightly, she felt a little cold.

The man in his 60s was watching the mortuary. After Xiao Zihan explained who he wanted to see, the man took her to a wooden door, raised his chin, and told them to go in.

The door was not closed, and standing at the door could hear the mournful cries inside.

Even though she had only heard that voice for a short time, Tang Xuan could tell immediately that it was Huang Tingting's mother's voice.

She cried so painfully and sadly, as if she was going to vomit her soul out.

Listening to the crying, Tang Xuan burst into tears.

She stepped over the threshold and entered the room.

In the center of the room of more than ten square meters, there is an iron bed. On the iron bed is a person lying vaguely. The body is covered with a white sheet. Only the shape of the person can be seen, but the face cannot be seen.

Huang Tingting's mother was crying on the edge of the iron bed. The room was so shady, her knees just knelt on the cold concrete floor, and she didn't know how long she had been kneeling.

Huang Tingting's father, on the other hand, was sitting in the corner of the wall in a decadent manner, holding his head, and sat blankly.

This scene reminded Tang Xuan of the terrible scene when her parents died in a car accident and the police took her there to identify the body.

Tang Xuan walked straight over to the iron bed. Regardless of Xiao Zihan's obstruction, she stretched out her hand and lifted the bed sheet.

Huang Tingting's bloodless face was revealed.

This was not the first time Tang Xuan saw the face of a dead person, but it was definitely the scariest one she had ever seen.

Most of Huang Tingting's face was sunken, and it looked like she was facing the ground when she fell down the stairs, and was smashed into that by an outsider.

Especially her protruding nose, the prosthesis is not extending naturally at the moment, it looks so strange and so strange.

At that moment, Tang Xuan felt like vomiting.

Physiological fear and discomfort made her whole stomach churn.

However, great sadness and pain soon replaced this discomfort. Tang Xuan supported the iron bed and slowly squatted down, holding her face and crying.

Xiao Zihan knew that it would be useless to persuade Tang Xuan at this time. After all, a living person was gone, and it was not something that could be comforted with just a few words.

So he didn't step forward to persuade Tang Xuan, he stood silently at the door, watching the few people in the ten-square-meter room.

When I got to the back, I saw the uncle from the mortuary came in to drive people away, saying that he was going to rest and told his family members to leave and come back tomorrow, or just take people away.

The Huang family was not from the local area, and Huang Tingting's death was tragic. There was really no other place to put the body, so Huang's father and Huang mother had to leave the morgue first, and then figure out a solution the next day.

After leaving the mortuary, Xiao Zihan drove the car himself, and together with Tang Xuan, took Huang's father and Huang's mother back to the hotel.

At first, Huang's father and Huang's mother didn't speak.

When the car drove halfway, Huang's mother couldn't help crying again, and blamed Huang's father while wiping her tears.

"The daughter is gone, you are satisfied now."

"You want that so-called face, and your daughter's life is almost gone. I think I'd better die too, otherwise I'll embarrass you if I live."

"It's been said that our daughter was framed by someone. It's very pitiful to be framed by someone. You still talk about her like that and scold her. You are so cruel."

"Now that my daughter is gone, I'll see who you scold."

Huang's mother babbled alone, crying softly while talking, Huang's father listened to Huang's crying in silence, with a solemn expression and said nothing.

Until Xiao Zihan sent them downstairs in the hotel, Huang's father didn't even say a word.

Tang Xuan got out of the car with Huang's father and Huang's mother. Seeing that Huang's father was in a daze, he was obviously immersed in the grief of losing his beloved daughter.

Although, he didn't cry, nor did he say a single word.

"Uncle, aunt." Tang Xuan really couldn't think of what to say in this situation, but she felt inappropriate if she didn't say anything. She racked her brains for a while and said slowly, "What happened to you?" No one would want such a thing, but since it has already happened, please feel sorry for it.”

She sighed, looked at Huang's mother again and said, "Auntie, don't blame uncle too much. Before you came, Tingting had committed suicide once, which is enough to show that she really didn't want to live anymore, whether it was life or death. , She has already made a decision in her heart."

Mother Huang lowered her head, pursed her lips tightly, and remained silent.

Tang Xuan finally said, "You value it. Those who have left have already left. Those of us who survived must be strong."

Watching Huang's father and Huang's mother enter the hotel, Tang Xuan looked extremely sad.

The pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person is incomprehensible to those who have never experienced it. For Huang Tingting's parents, it is really pitiful to have to endure such heart-piercing pain when they are supposed to enjoy their old age.

"Let's go, I'm going back." Xiao Zihan stepped forward and put his arms around Tang Xuan's waist, and said softly.

Tang Xuan hummed lightly and returned to the car.

Xiao Zihan drove to the seaside villa. After confirming that Huang Tingting was rescued, he asked someone to clean the bathroom and bathtub.

So when they arrived, the villa had already lost any rusty smell of blood.

"I really can't believe that Tingting just disappeared." Tang Xuan sat on the sofa, holding the hot lemon tea brought to her by the nanny, and said blankly.

Xiao Zihan didn't say anything, just sat down next to Tang Xuan, stretched out his arms to wrap her around Tang Xuan, and comforted Tang Xuan with his body temperature and skin-to-skin contact.

Tang Xuan continued to talk to herself: "Really, look in this room, the cup she usually uses to drink water is still there, the clothes and slippers she used to wear are still there, and the breath of her life is still there. Why is her People are gone."

Not to mention Tang Xuan, even the rational and calm Xiao Zihan felt like he was sleepwalking at this moment.

Huang Tingting had already surprised him by cutting her wrists to commit suicide, but what surprised her even more was that Huang Tingting would commit suicide by jumping off a building.

She really didn't want to live like this.

In Xiao Zihan's impression, Huang Tingting is not such a virtuous person. In his opinion, since she can do things that are not tolerated by the public and Gangchang ethics, she should not be so fragile.

After all, a weak person cannot be a mistress.

But Huang Tingting's jump really surprised him.Rao still didn't have a good impression of Huang Tingting, but Xiao Zihan couldn't help feeling a bit of regret for her final coldness and determination.

People live in this world for themselves, and the heinous villains can still live a good life. Ordinary people go the wrong way and make mistakes, and it will be fine if they correct themselves.

There's really no need to risk your life like this.

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