She is a real daughter with a thousand layers of vest

Chapter 947

The things were moved into Huo Baiyuan's room, and Qin Miao also walked in. As soon as he entered the door, a disgusting smell hit him in the face. He saw Huo Baiyuan sitting on the floor in a daze, still holding Song Lishu in his arms.

Huo Baiyuan did not change his clothes. His trouser legs were stained with yellow mud and the blood on his ten fingers had already coagulated. Qin Miao understood what was going on. He just sat there holding Song Lishu for the whole night.

The cloth covering the thing was lifted, and an ice coffin suddenly appeared before his eyes.

Qin Miao said, "It has been transported for you."

Huo Baiyuan then raised his eyes slightly, looked at the ice coffin in front of him, slowly stood up, and walked over holding Song Lishu.

The lid was pushed open, and Huo Baiyuan lowered his eyes to look at Song Lishu in his arms, as if he was reluctant to let go. He lowered his head and kissed Song Lishu on the lips, and said softly: "Lishu, I have to let you go, you have to stay in here."

Huo Baiyuan placed Song Lishu into the ice coffin and started the consecration. A trace of cold air came out of the ice coffin. He leaned down, gently stroked Song Lishu's face once again, and then slowly closed the coffin lid.

Through the transparent coffin lid, Huo Baiyuan stared at Song Lishu lying in the ice coffin.

When Qin Miao saw this scene, he seemed to understand something.

"Master, you are..."

He didn't expect Huo Baiyuan to do this. Didn't he plan to bury Song Lishu, but keep him sealed here?
Huo Baiyuan didn't say anything. He turned and walked into the bathroom, took a shower, changed his clothes, and said to Qin Miao coldly, "Drive to a place."

"where?"

"Hospital."

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After seeing the last patient who had an appointment in the morning, Nie Ziyu sat down, ready to rest for a while before going to inspect the ward.

At this time, the nurse opened the door of the clinic and said, "Nie Ziyu, there is a patient who wants to see you."

Nie Ziyu asked, "Are you here to see a doctor?"

The nurse shook her head: "Probably not."

"Let them in."

Not long after, the door was pushed open again, and Huo Baiyuan walked in, followed by Qin Miao. When Nie Ziyu saw Huo Baiyuan, his expression instantly cooled.

Huo Baiyuan sat down on the sofa while Qin Miao stood beside him.

Nie Ziyu said unhappily, "Master Huo, are you here to see me for medical treatment?"

Huo Baiyuan looked at Nie Ziyu, his face slightly pale and his voice hoarse: "I came to ask about Li Shu's condition."

Nie Ziyu was stunned for a moment: "You know?"

Huo Baiyuan replied: "I understand."

Nie Ziyu stared at Huo Baiyuan, and seemed to realize something even more shocking: "You... remembered?"

Huo Baiyuan replied: "I remember now."

Nie Ziyu frowned, but suddenly felt happy.

Feel happy for the death of Song Lishu.

He remembered it, which meant that his pain came.

"I saw you when I was with Lishu," Huo Baiyuan said.

I'm afraid Song Lishu was already ill at that time, otherwise he wouldn't have met Nie Ziyu.

Nie Ziyu looked at Huo Baiyuan coldly: "So? Now that you remember it, what else do you want to know?"

"Lishu's illness." Huo Baiyuan answered stubbornly.

Nie Ziyu said coldly: "Since you want to know, I will tell you that Li Shu was diagnosed with cancer a long time ago."

Huo Baiyuan's hands trembled.

Nie Ziyu continued, "At first, Lishu didn't want to be treated. She had no worries and thought cancer couldn't be cured, so she planned to give up. But do you know why she actively cooperated with the treatment later?"

(End of this chapter)