Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 386 Song Mingyuan is Dead

When Song Rao opened his eyes, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

The lights in the room were turned off, but the curtains were drawn open. Song Rao woke up facing the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and saw billboards and electronic screens flickering in the distance, with bright neon lights.

With the light from the tall building outside, the room is not dim.

There was nothing in front of her eyes, Song Rao was stunned for two seconds after waking up, and then immediately turned her head to look at the other side of her - but there was nothing beside her, she was the only one left in the huge room, and there was still the beauty of the room after Huan Ai, Nothing else.

he's gone.

The hope and smile that had not yet fully risen in Song Rao's eyes disappeared in an instant, and his heart was completely emptied in an instant.

The huge room was so quiet that there was no sound. In the dark, there seemed to be countless tentacles stretching out, entwining her, eroding and devouring her in every possible way, making her feel suffocated.

It was almost the end of May, and Song Rao felt bitingly cold even though she was still covered with a thin quilt.

She looked up quietly, her whole body was so heavy and sore that it was difficult to even move, her head was swollen and painful, her throat was itchy and dry, her eyes were swollen and hot, and she had some symptoms of fever.

Song Rao lay on the bed for a long time with her eyes open, her face looked calm, but her heart was already cracked.

It seemed like a long time had passed, so long that Song Rao felt that it was already midnight.The cell phone rang suddenly, breaking the dull silence of the room. Song Rao really had no energy or mood, but the phone rang over and over again, making it annoying.

Song Rao gritted her teeth and struggled to get up, wrapped herself in the thin quilt, and then got out of bed, her whole body was sore and limp, especially her two legs, as her feet just touched the ground, she almost couldn't support the weight of her body and fell down.She supported the edge of the bed, got up again, moved a little bit, the phone was still ringing, and she walked out of the bedroom.

When she entered the door, her coat was still left there, and no one picked it up. Song Rao couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when she thought of Fu Sicheng stepping directly over her coat when he left.

She walked to the clothes, supported the wall with one hand, endured the discomfort of her body, picked up the coat, and hugged it in her arms.

Finding the phone from his pocket, Song Rao was a little puzzled when he saw the caller ID - 110.

A call from the police station.

She connected the call, put it to her ear, and leaned her back against the wall weakly to support her body: "...Hello?"

She had a terrible sore throat.

A man's serious voice came from the phone.

"This is the Public Security Bureau of Kyoto City. Is this Ms. Song Rao Song? Your father, Song Mingyuan, was involved in a car accident on Nanming Road 45 minutes ago. He died when he was sent to the hospital. Please come to No.1 Civilian Hospital to claim your father."

Now at eleven o'clock in the evening, the whole hospital is silent.

Outside the mortuary door—

"The perpetrator has been arrested. He is driving illegally. Now he is being detained in our Public Security Bureau and will be handed over to the court for trial. You can ask for compensation at any time. If you want to check the surveillance at the time of the incident, you can also do so at any time." contact us……"

"This is your father's relic." The police handed Song Rao Song Mingyuan's mobile phone and wallet in a transparent sealed bag.

Song Rao grabbed the skirt of the coat with one hand, and stretched out her hand to take it with some numbness, maybe her hands were sore, so the two things felt heavy and she couldn't hold them.

Song Rao looked down at the bloody wallet and mobile phone in her hand, and asked, "Did he leave anything?"

"Because he died when he was sent to the hospital, the deceased did not leave any words for his family."

"..."

"Your father is inside, go in and see him."

Finally, the policeman said: "Contact us at any time if you have anything to do, and let us be sorry." Then he left.

Song Rao stood at the door for a while, and then pushed open the door of the morgue. In order to better preserve the corpse, the air conditioner in the morgue was turned on very high, and Song Rao shivered as soon as she opened the door.

(End of this chapter)