Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Du Yuesheng stood there with a dry voice, "Do you really love him so much?"

She was silent.

He asked again: "Do you really love him that way?"

This time, Ye Liangqiu raised his eyes and looked at him, "Don't worry about it."

There is alienation on her face, resistance...

She didn't want him by her side, because she could vaguely feel that this man was taking care of her.

His appearance has something to do with An Lan... She instinctively resisted.

Du Yuesheng bends down and hugs her sideways. His voice is a little tight, "Didn't you want to find him, I'll take you there!"

She struggled and failed. He hugged her firmly and strode towards the opposite building.

Pushing open a door, it was full of frozen air.

Ye Liangqiu began to panic. She fought desperately, and grabbed Du Yuesheng's face and neck with her hand armour.

He also allowed her to hold on, just holding on to her body and using his own body temperature to warm her.

Walking to a door, several medical staff stood by the door, all wearing masks.

Du Yuesheng nodded at them, then the door opened and led them in.

Ye Liangqiu's body began to tremble, and so did her lips. She was curled up all over, not knowing whether it was because of fear or the cold.

Du Yuesheng hugged her tightly, her voice low, "Don't you want to see him, he is inside."

She trembled and couldn't say a word...

He clenched his teeth, his face pale.

In front of her was the morgue, and the breath that came to her was cold and gloomy, as if coming from another world.

Regardless of her resistance, Du Yuesheng nodded at a person as if she wanted her to give up.

The man was wearing a thick chemical protective suit and opened a large drawer...

Ye Liangqiu stared blankly for a few seconds, struggling desperately, she let out a stern voice——

"Do not……"

Not An Lan!

Not...

She stared for a few seconds, her face was as white as paper, and she couldn't help vomiting.

Spit on Du Yuesheng.

The medical staff was taken aback: "Mr. Du."

Du Yuesheng stopped him: "It's okay."

He hugged her and walked out slowly, waiting for her to vomit up, patted her on the back, and wiped the stains off her mouth.

Ye Liangqiu was lying on the aisle of the hospital, fingers scratching the windowsill...

Her eyes were a little straight, and there was nothing in front of her, as if she could not see anything.

Her eyes were very hot, and she could remember that there was a male ring on the scorched body hand bone just now.

That is their wedding ring.

He is still wearing it.

Ye Liangqiu's fingers were gripping the window frame tightly, his body faltering.

But she still, grabbing desperately, stood up...

Slowly stood up and walked toward the front step by step.

Du Yuesheng followed behind, trying to help her, but she waved away...

"Mr. Du, we meet right in the water, it is really unnecessary to treat me too well." Her voice was cold and cold, without too much emotion.

However, she stumbled, leaning on the wall, and walking forward step by step.

She doesn't need others.

If An Lan is not there, she will be fine if she is alone.

I thought it was easy to die before, but now it's hard.

Du Yuesheng was behind, watching her slowly leave.

He understands a little bit why Qin Anlan likes her so much...

He used to think she was a stand-in, but now, he seems to like it a bit.

This kind of like, he... is powerless!