my fairy fiancee

Chapter 319

Zhao Yi's half heart beat suddenly, and the image of love and pity in his dream welled up in his heart. He looked at the nurse blankly, and murmured, "Where did she go?"

The nurse looked at Zhao Yi with a sluggish face, and her heart felt sore. She knew that this was the longing and desperate gaze of human beings.

"She... is in the morgue..." The nurse finally told the truth.

In an instant, Zhao Yi's brain was filled with the blood-stained appearance of Ai Lian, her face, the bracelet she held tightly in her hand, and the words she said...

you said you would come back...

"Giggle..."

He covered his face with his hands, gritted his teeth in hatred, squatted on the ground, his shoulders trembling slightly.

There were a lot of people on the fifth floor of the Central Hospital, and he was only wearing a pair of big underpants, which were similar to beach shorts. People who passed by him talked about it, thinking it was a mental illness, but people who passed behind her seemed to be mentally ill. When he was covered with scars, he walked away in silence.

"You said you'd be back..."

These words kept popping up in his brain, love and pity's bloody face became clearer and clearer, and he felt like he was about to collapse.

"Take me there."

These four short words were all said by him through gritted teeth and a hint of crying.

It's not that the man doesn't cry, it's just that it's not time to be sad.

The nurse looked at his appearance and sighed helplessly. What is emotion? Even a strong person like Zhao Yi can become so fragile.

She turned around and took out her coat from the small cabinet under the nurse's desk, because she had to wear a nurse's uniform to work, and she would not wear it for the time being.

She put on Zhao Yi's coat and said softly, "I'll take you there."

Arriving at the morgue in the basement, Zhao Yi seemed to have lost his soul all the way. He didn't look like a normal person at all. The nurse wanted to know what she had been through these days, but right now she wanted to make sure he was safe , and these questions are not appropriate to ask at this time.

The door of the mortuary was opened, and the cold death rushed in. The nurse shivered, but Zhao Yi, who was behind her, couldn't feel it at all.

"That's it."

She took Zhao Yi to a bed, and said: "Come out early, it's very cold."

After she finished speaking, she went to the door to wait. She couldn't bear the temperature inside for long.

In the entire mortuary, Zhao Yi was the only living person left. He stood in front of that bed for a long time, touching the pale sheet with a trembling hand. The closer he got, the more flustered his heart became.

Gently, he lifted the white sheet covering the corpse. When he saw Ai Lian's face, he was stunned for a long time, everything was exactly the same as in his dream.

Half of her face was bloody and bloody, the other side was stained with blood, her whole body's clothes were stained red with blood, one hand was clenched tightly, and the other arm was twisted...

Zhao Yi closed his eyes after looking at it, he really couldn't bear to look at it again, he was like a body whose soul had been emptied, he knelt down in front of the hospital bed slowly, tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes.

At this moment, he could no longer feel the cold ground, the pain in his chest, the coma in his brain, the hot tears in the corners of his eyes...

It was like a machine was frozen, motionless, except tears.

"If I could come back sooner..."

"If I could have made up my mind to break off the engagement with her earlier, so as not to be dragged into the cultivation world..."

"If I can live up to my spirit and have some dignity to stop her earlier..."

"If I could have known how to cherish you sooner..."

……

His hand gently stroked the undisfigured face of the other half of Ai Lian, with tears streaming down his face, the whole person was crying badly, although he opened his mouth and wanted to cry, but there was something stuck in his throat and he couldn't make a sound.

There is a lot of regret in his heart, and he also understands very well that no matter how much he regrets at the moment, he cannot change the reality that has happened.

"I... can't go back..."

He hugged Ai Lian's head, tears and snot were streaming down her disfigured face.

He didn't know whether he loved Ai Lian to the bone, or he was so guilty that he didn't want to live. Anyway, he owed her too much of these two feelings. Once the two feelings blended together, it was enough to make him want to make up for it all his life.

1 minute, 2 minutes, 3 minutes... He kept kneeling beside the hospital bed with his loving corpse in his arms.

The nurse outside the door finally realized that something was wrong, and ran in immediately, only to see that Zhao Yi's face had turned pale and purple, and he remained motionless.

"Mr. Zhao?"

The nurse pulled Zhao Yi's arm, only to find that he couldn't be pulled at all.

"Mr. Zhao?"

She tried again, and found that Zhao Yi seemed to be dead, his eyes were empty, his whole body was cold, and she couldn't even feel the beating of the main artery.

"Come on people!"

She yelled and was about to run outside the morgue, but before she even started, a cold hand grabbed her wrist.

She was startled, and turned around to find that Zhao Yi's hand was holding her. Zhao Yi didn't look back, and the other hand was still holding Ai Lian's corpse.

"Zhao..."

"Can you do me a favor?" Zhao Yi's voice came over.

The nurse was relieved when she heard him say: "I was scared to death, I thought something happened to you. I helped you, but you come out first, something will happen."

"Buy me an ice coffin, and I'll take her away," Zhao Yi said.

"Okay, I'll contact you right away. You come out first and then talk."

"I am fine."

"You have to come out."

"Thank you, please leave me alone." Zhao Yi's voice was very small, and there was still an echo in this underground morgue, weak, powerless, and sad.

"..."

The nurse looked helplessly at his unwillingness to leave. She wanted the doctor to come over and take him outside, but right now, it seemed impossible.

Thinking about how powerful Zhao Yi is, he can break the spaceship with a single sword, so he shouldn't be afraid of the cold, so the nurse left with peace of mind.

When she ordered the ice coffin and delivered it, it was already half an hour away.

When the nurse brought people to the mortuary to put Ai Lian's body into the ice coffin, only then did she realize that Zhao Yi, who had been staying inside the whole time, was still maintaining that movement, not moving at all.

"Mr. Zhao, can you get up for a while, let us settle her down," said the nurse.

"Need not."

Zhao Yi said two words tremblingly in his mouth, and then he didn't know where the strength came from, and he directly hugged Ai Lian's corpse horizontally, and walked towards the ice coffin at the door.

He moved very carefully, and although his steps were unsteady, they were slow.

After putting Ai Lian in the ice coffin, Zhao Yi was still lying on top of the ice coffin very reluctantly, the whole person was still the same.

(End of this chapter)