He said love is too late

Chapter 554 Tang Su, meet me first in the next life, okay?

Both Nangong Ruo and Yun Qianqian were seriously injured this time, but Nangong Yin hired the best foreign medical team for them, and they were not in danger of dying.

Nangong Yin found out that the car accident between Nangong Ruo and Yun Qianqian this time was not accidental, but someone did it deliberately.

Those people, if not completely eradicated, will be a ticking time bomb after all, and they will definitely hurt Nangong Ruo and Yun Qianqian again in the future.

Therefore, that sub-power must be eradicated.

After Nangong Yin resolved the matter over there vigorously, he rushed to Haicheng as fast as possible.

After getting off the private plane, he asked Pei Yi to drive him to the hospital where Tang Su was.

After going to the hospital, Nangong Yin did not see the girl he had been thinking about day and night, but got the news of Tang Su's death.

At that moment, it is not enough to describe it as a bolt from the blue.

Pei Yi stood behind Nangong Yin nervously, wondering if it was his illusion, he actually felt that his family's always noble, cold, indestructible boss seemed to be falling down.

So, tremblingly, he stretched out his hand to his boss, thinking that if the boss fell down, he could support him with all his strength.

After all, Nangong Yin didn't fall down, but his back arched because of the pain, and his eyes seemed to be soaked with blood.

Everyone told him that Tang Su had left, but he stubbornly rushed into her ward as if he didn't hear it.

In the ward, there was no girl he missed day and night.

As if possessed by a demon, Nangong Yin covered almost every corner of the high-end VIP ward. He almost dug three feet into the ground, but he still couldn't find the girl he was longing for.

At this time, in a trance, he realized that when those people said that Tang Su had left, they were not deliberately teasing him, but that she had really left.

And he didn't even see the last side of her alive.

Heart like a knife.

It can be said that he was being strangled by a knife, but it is not enough to describe the pain in his heart.

"Tang Su..."

Nangong Yin turned around in panic. The man who had always been arrogant, now panicked like a child who has lost his way. He looked around in a daze, but he couldn't find the girl he was thinking about day and night.

I don't even know where to find him.

Pei Yihe had seen his noble and arrogant boss look so embarrassed before, his eyes were red for a moment.

Pei Yi didn't have much contact with Tang Su, her life and death, at most, was like the departure of countless people every day, and when he sighed, his eyes would turn red, and he just felt sorry for his boss.

"Pei Yi, where's Tang Su? Why can't I find her?"

Nangong Yin turned around suddenly, and said to Pei Yi with a trembling voice, "Pei Yi, have you seen Tang Su?"

It was rare to see his stubborn boss so weak, Pei Yi was so distressed, he couldn't bear to tell him the news he just got, but he couldn't keep hiding it from his boss, so he could only speak softly, "Boss, I just got the news that Miss Tang has been sent to be cremated."

Cremation...

Pei Yi's words shattered the last hope in Nangong Yin's heart.

His stalwart body couldn't stand up for a moment. Pei Yi stretched out his hand, trying to support him, but before his hand touched him, he staggered like crazy and rushed out of the ward.

Looking at Nangong Yin's flustered back, Pei Yi couldn't help but sighed heavily. He never dared to think that his boss, who has always been known for his maturity and prudence, would lose his composure one day.

After sighing, Pei Yi hurriedly followed, fearing that his boss would be too emotionally unstable and do something that would hurt him.

The crematorium in Haicheng is in the western suburbs, about an hour and a half drive from the private hospital run by Han Jing.

Pei Yi drove, but Nangong Yin thought it was too slow, so he just drove by himself.

It only took him four to ten minutes to drive over the one and a half hour drive.

Close relatives are timid.

He desperately wanted to take another look at Tang Su, but when he arrived at the crematorium, he didn't dare to take a step and walked inside.

Pei Yi was afraid that Nangong Yin would not even see Tang Su for the last time, so he called Jing Mo's special assistant Luo Zhao in advance and asked them to wait a while before cremating Tang Su.

The crematorium in the western suburbs was very large, and Pei Yi was also worried that even if they entered, they would not be able to find Jing Mo's location. He also determined their current location in advance.

"Boss..."

Seeing that Nangong Yin had been standing outside the crematorium without moving, he sighed again, "Boss, I just called Assistant Luo Te. Miss Tang should be cremated immediately."

Originally, Nangong Yin stood on the spot like a wooden stake, but when he heard the word "cremation", his body trembled instantly like sifting chaff.

His eyes were also an overwhelming red color, and he couldn't tell whether it was the red bloodshot caused by not sleeping for the past two days, or the endless pain caused by the pain in his heart.

After all, Nangong Yin stepped into the crematorium.

Because the cremation was about to begin, Tang Su had already been put into the special woven bag for the Haicheng crematorium.

The huge woven bag tightly wrapped her body, and a zipper completely separated her from all relatives and friends who were reluctant to part with her.

Jing Mo stood beside the woven bag, dressed in black, solemn and lonely.

Standing beside Jing Mo, Luo Zhao also had a look of great pain on his face, heartbroken for his boss.

"Tang Su!"

Nangong Yin knew that the woven bag contained Tang Su's body.

The material of that woven bag was of the highest quality, and it was dotted with delicate garlands and holy pearls. However, no matter how expensive the woven bag was, it could not conceal the fact that the Sri Lankan had passed away.

Hearing Nangong Yin's voice, Jing Mo's eyebrows twitched slightly, and a trace of nervousness flashed quickly in his jade-like pupils, but because the emotion flashed too quickly, no one caught it.

Nangong Yin rushed to the table where the woven bag was placed, and he stretched out his hand, intending to unzip the woven bag so as to bid her a final farewell.

Noticing Nangong Yin's movements, Jing Mo's pupils couldn't help shrinking, but in an instant, his cold jade-like handsome face returned to the coldness just now.

"Tang Su, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Nangong Yin's voice was tinged with a hint of crying, "Tang Su, I'm sorry, I couldn't accompany you to finish the last journey."

On the way just now, he heard from Pei Yi that after he left the country, Xiaoshen was kidnapped by Lin Niannian and Fang Tang, and Xiaoshen was her life. At that time, how helpless and terrified she must have been!
But he was always by her side when she needed him most.

He didn't even know, at the last moment of her life, whether she thought of him, whether she had anything to say to him.

"Tang Su, don't forget me. In the next life, meet me first, okay?"

With that said, Nangong Yin exerted all his strength to unzip the woven bag.

(End of this chapter)