One Hundred Days of Hidden Marriage: Young Emperor, spoiled by heaven!

Long Muyun carried Zhuang Chuchu out of the treatment room, then sat her down on a chair, and said softly, "You wait here for me, I'll go and pay the fee."

Zhuang Chuchu nodded in embarrassment, seeing Long Muyun's figure disappearing from her sight, she hurried into the elevator, because she was afraid that Long Muyun would find out that she was running away, so she pressed the wrong button on the first floor in a panic- 1 story.

Zhuang Chuchu took a breath, and the ding-dong elevator rang, "The -1 floor is here."

Zhuang Chuchu didn't react, she got up and walked out. After taking two steps, Zhuang Chuchu felt that something was wrong, why the lights dimmed as she walked.

Zhuang Chuchu turned on the flashlight of her mobile phone and looked around, but what caught her eyes was the three characters mortuary.

Zhuang Chuchu was startled, and the phone fell to the ground with a slap. She quickly picked up the phone and went back.

Arriving at the elevator door, Zhuang Chuchu desperately pressed the elevator button, but the elevator didn't respond at all, and the chandelier above her head became darker and darker until it was completely extinguished.

Looking at the pitch-black mortuary, Zhuang Chuchu trembled all over her body. In a panic, she turned on her cell phone and dialed Long Muyun's cell phone number. An official notification came to her ears, "The phone you dialed has been turned off."

"What to do! What to do! Can someone help me!" Zhuang Chuchu's voice trembled, she squatted down and shrunk herself into a ball, tears fell down unconsciously.

But at this time, Long Muyun didn't see Zhuang Chuchu after paying the fee, and he couldn't calm down. He looked for Zhuang Chuchu like crazy, his mobile phone was turned off, and he couldn't contact her, so he panicked even more.

Zhuang Chuchu looked at the mobile phone address book, except for Long Muyun and Han Yu, and she quickly dialed the number.

"Chuchu?" There was a lazy voice on the phone.

"Han Yu? Hurry up and save me, I'm in the morgue of the Central Hospital, it's so dark here, I'm really scared!"

Zhuang Chuchu's voice trembled, and she hugged herself tightly, although she told herself that she would be saved, but facing the invasion of darkness, she would inevitably collapse.

Not long after, "Chuchu? Are you here?" Han Yu's voice instantly lifted Zhuang Chuchu's spirits.

"Yes, I'm here." Zhuang Chuchu stood up and shook the phone with the flashlight on. When he saw Han Yu's figure, his hanging heart suddenly relaxed, and the lowest line of defense in his heart was broken, and he limped With one crutch, he rushed towards Han Yu.

Han Yu caught her, and Zhuang Chuchu burst into tears.

"Okay, okay, don't be afraid, be good, I'm here."

But Long Muyun was still desperately looking for Zhuang Chuchu, asking passers-by about her figure, "Did you see a limping girl?"

"The limping girl? Ah, I remembered that I saw it, and I was impressed because she was good-looking. She went to the morgue." An old grandfather recalled.

"The morgue? Thank you." Long Muyun frowned and ran to the morgue.

What was she doing in the morgue?
"Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry, let's go out first." Han Yu gently stroked Zhuang Chuchu's head to calm her emotions.

Zhuang Chuchu poked his head out of Han Yu's arms and nodded. Han Yu walked carefully holding the sobbing girl in his arms.

"Thank you Han Yu, I really don't know what to do if you don't come to pick me up." Zhuang Chuchu sniffed and bit her lip.

"Don't be polite to me, but you must be careful next time you know?" Han Yu looked at Zhuang Chuchu tenderly.