Chapter 779 (1/2)

Jia Yong's wife has been in the morgue for half an hour. In addition to the heartrending wail at first, there is no movement behind. However, the silence is more worrying than the harsh cry. Cen Qinghe is afraid of her accident, but he can't help it. He gently pushes the door open and walks in.

For the first time in her life, she thought she would be afraid, but when she came to such a place, she was not so afraid. Since tragedy cannot be avoided, the living must be strong.

CEN Qinghe saw Jia Yong's wife sitting in the middle of the morgue, one hand still tightly holding his husband's hand, eyes crying dry, only a pair of empty eyes, staring at a certain place.

Step by step, cen Qinghe squatted down, took the woman's other hand, reddened his eyes, and said softly, ”sister-in-law, it's cool on the ground. Get up. If brother Jia has a spirit in heaven, he hopes you can do well.”

CEN Qinghe's words let the woman's mood collapse again. She tightly held Jia Yong's powerless hand in front of her. She bit her lip, so she cried and sobbed, leaving her whole body shaking uncontrollably.

CEN Qinghe knew that at the moment, a woman especially wanted to have a warm embrace, even if it was just a shoulder handed over by a stranger. As long as she could lean on and let her know that she was not her own, so even if Jia Yong's body was stopped in front of her, Cen Qinghe still took the initiative to approach the woman, stroked her back, and said in a low voice, ”sister-in-law, the sky is falling If you fall down, what will happen to the two children? ”

A weak woman is a strong thief.

Thinking of his two daughters, the woman just bit her teeth and held back tears. Cen Qinghe helped her up from the ground. She had no strength at all. Cen Qinghe felt as if he was holding a body without soul.

Seeing Jia Yong lying on the cold car board, the woman shed tears and trembled her lips and murmured in a low voice: ”you can go with ease. I will take good care of the children. You don't have to worry about us, my wife and three.”

She raised her hand to help Jia Yong cover the white list, but holding a corner of the white sheet, only shivering, how can not do that step.

CEN Qinghe looked at his heart sad, reached out to cover the white sheet for her. It is clear that he is a dead person. Everyone knows it clearly. However, when the white sheet is covered again, it seems that it is another separation in life and death. The woman's mood is out of control several times. Fortunately, cen Qinghe comforts her.

Sheng Tian's actions were also very quick. He sent people to mediate with the media and sent special personnel to communicate with the injured and their families. Among them, Jia Yong's wife was an important mediator.

When Cen Qinghe helped the woman out of the morgue, two persons in charge of Shengtian, a man and a woman, had been waiting at the door. The man took the initiative to come forward with a gentle and sincere tone. ”Mrs. Jia, we are very sorry about your husband's affairs. Please be patient. We will give you a satisfactory reply.”

When you look at his clothes, it's not hard to guess that this is for compensation.

Jia Yong's wife was in a very low mood. Obviously, she didn't want to talk about money at this critical point. She didn't even look at the man and was about to leave.

The man opened his mouth to say something, but was stopped by a look in Cen Qinghe's eyes. The man didn't recognize Cen Qinghe, but she was wearing professional clothes. She didn't belong with the people around her, but she didn't get ostracized by others. He didn't speak for a while.

CEN Qinghe took the woman out of the hospital and opened a room in a nearby hotel. After entering the door, cen Qinghe held her arm and said, ”sister-in-law, you are tired from the south of Henan Province all the way. Don't think about anything. Just lie down and have a rest.”

The woman sat on the edge of the bed like a walking corpse. After half a beat, she raised her eyes and looked at Cen Qinghe in front of her. Her voice was hoarse and asked, ”thank you. I still don't know your name for accompanying me for so long.”

”My name is Cen Qinghe. You can call me Qinghe, sister-in-law.”

CEN Qinghe knows that women can't sleep now, so he just sits by the bed, waiting for the other party to open his mouth.

Sure enough, the woman burst into tears and said, ”sister Qinghe, why do you think my life is so bitter? How can everything fall on our heads?”

CEN Qinghe took her hand and whispered back: ”sister-in-law, I know that no matter what I say at this time, there is no way to reduce the pain in your heart. But to be frank, who is the misfortune of natural disasters and man-made disasters, who can be regarded as bad luck? What else can we do?”

The woman sat beside the bed crying, and Cen Qinghe also looked into his eyes and said, ”sister-in-law, I am very sad that brother Jia had an accident on this project. I decided to build this project at the beginning. Since I knew about it in the morning, until now, I regret and blame myself. If I didn't discuss this cooperation with the other party, this exhibition hall will not be built Is there no accident for brother Jia? Now you don't have to be so sad alone? ”

CEN Qinghe said as he shed tears. The big Beaded tears fell on his trousers and soon became a wet mark.

When the woman heard the speech, she could not help but turn her head toward Cen Qinghe and asked, ”are you...”