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At this time, the teacher's body should have been pulled back.

She knew that although the teacher did not die on the spot, his fate was not as good as those who died on the spot.

She didn't know that the teacher forcibly carried it for five or six minutes with such a heavy force. She didn't know whether the teacher was abducting her or waiting for the teacher's wife.

Calculate the time, the teacher's wife should be here soon.

He and she saw bloodstains between the nails, and couldn't tell whether it was the teacher's blood or General Su's blood. She trembled all over, and subconsciously held the bloodstain on her hand.

In the long corridor outside the operating room, someone came hurriedly against the light.

Lu Yao's eyes seemed to be covered by something, and she looked up at the ceiling, in this way, to prevent the things in her eye sockets from falling out.

Seeing those figures getting closer, she slowly stood up and looked down at her hands.

Lift your feet.

walk towards them.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, most of which had been covered by the unique smell of disinfectant in the hospital, and she seemed to be sweating behind her.

The clothes were wet and stuck to his back, and apart from being uncomfortable, he also vaguely felt a tingling pain coming from behind.

Her footsteps were a bit vain, the scene in front of her was spinning, and she approached them unsteadily, she suddenly lowered her head, not daring to look directly into the eyes of the person in front of her.

It takes face to see both sides, her feet softened, and she fell to her knees in an instant, her hands immediately supported the ground, her palms were burning with pain.

In a daze, someone reached out to help her up, "Xiaolu, I'm sorry, I'm late."

This is……

The teacher's mother's voice.

The teacher's body is not here, even if she came, she didn't come here.

Lu Yao smiled self-deprecatingly, did guilt make her hallucinate?
It's ridiculous, what was she thinking? If the teacher's wife knew the news of the teacher's death, how could she call her Xiaolu in such a friendly tone.

She is whimsical.

"You child, if you feel uncomfortable, cry out, hold it in your heart, hold yourself to pieces, don't say a word when you are hurt, just sit here stupidly, I have lost your teacher, but I can't lose you again .”

This does not seem to be an illusion.

The person speaking seems to be the teacher's wife!
She raised her head in astonishment, and saw the teacher's wife whose face was full of tears. This time, the teacher's wife held her arm tightly to prevent her from being thrown again.

Not only the teacher's wife, but also General Su's parents.

Lu Yao's eyes were full of guilt and pain, she looked at Su Jiang's parents, her voice choked up, "I'm sorry..."

sorry for what?
She was suddenly speechless.

It wasn't until now that she suddenly realized that she didn't even have the qualifications to say sorry.

She was breathing heavily, she didn't see the expressions on the faces of the people opposite, she closed her eyes unconsciously, not daring to face them.

Suddenly, Lu Yao felt someone holding her hand, she slowly raised her head, and met the red eyes of the teacher's wife.

Regardless of her shock, the teacher's wife helped her to sit on the stool.

She touched her hair gently, and said distressedly: "You're scared, it's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid."

When Lu Yao heard this, her eyes were full of guilt and pain. At this moment, she looked like a dying cub. In the most desperate and frightening moment, she was protected by the lioness who rushed over.

Seeing Lu Yao's eyes, the teacher's wife couldn't help stretching out her hand, hugged her in her arms, and stroked her hair gently.

Lu Yao felt even more uncomfortable, as if a stone was blocked in his throat, unable to get up or down.

why?
Why not blame her?

If she blamed her, if she beat her up, maybe she would feel better, but not only did she not, she comforted her instead.

Lu Yao took a careful look at his wife, and when she met her eyes, she involuntarily reached out and took her hand.

She didn't know what to say, let alone what to do, all she could do was to hold her hand, not letting go for a long time.

Her eyes collided with those of Su Jiang's parents in the air, and she was shocked, and she looked away, not looking in that direction anymore.

The teacher's wife seemed to sense that her mood was not right, and said softly: "Let's go, let's go and see your teacher, he is still waiting for you."

On the long corridor, light and shadow intertwined and shone back and forth on the long corridor, and the light stretched their shadows very long, very long.

Lu Yao felt that the teacher's wife was weak all over, she reached out to wrap her arms around her waist, and supported her to move forward.

From the beginning to the end, they never communicated with Su Jiang's parents, not even a look.

"Don't put too much psychological pressure on yourself. It's not your fault. The world is impermanent, and no one can predict what will happen. From now on, there will only be the two of us."

Lu Yao trembled when she heard the words, she increased the strength in her hands, and the teacher's wife's words kept echoing in her mind.

Yes, from now on, only the two of them are left struggling alone in this world.

After ten minutes of walking, it seemed like a century had passed. Standing at the door of the morgue, the two of them stopped at the same time, not even daring to touch the doorknob.

Inside, lies the most beloved teacher in her life, that gentle teacher, from now on, from a fresh person to a cold corpse.

After a period of time, he will disappear with the passage of time, and finally merge with the Empress Dowager.

She withdrew her hand and took a few steps back slowly. The teacher's wife looked back at her, and finally turned and opened the door without saying anything.

She knew that the teacher's wife would not force her.

She witnessed the death of the teacher, and she knew the feeling of helplessness, and she was even more afraid, afraid that the teacher would blame her.What scares me even more is the tears of my teacher's wife.

Sitting tremblingly in the corner of the corridor, she looked at the ceiling motionless, the memory in her mind was like a movie, and the teacher's appearance kept flashing.

After a while, a desolate cry broke out in the morgue.Lu Yao covered his ears with his hands.

She was afraid of hearing such a voice, and even more afraid of seeing how she collapsed.

She was never meant to comfort, let alone care for, a woman on the verge of collapse.

The crying continued for a long time, and Lu Yao buried his head between his knees until the crying of the teacher's wife disappeared.

She saw someone hurriedly recited the teacher's wife, her fingers moved slightly, but her body remained still.

Putting herself in the dark, her manic heart can be quiet for a moment.

No one wants to be a cold-blooded bad guy like her.

Such an emotional barrier is really annoying.

She felt uncomfortable in her heart, but on the surface, she always had that frosty look, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

She didn't know how long she had been sitting here, all she knew was that the people who came to the morgue to collect the corpses changed from batch to batch, and the light coming in from the window changed from round to round.

She has been here, sitting for a day and a night.