Chatper 222 (1/2)

late at night.

When Qin Yiyue appeared in front of Cheng Jiangxue, Cheng Jiangxue wanted to put the bowl of instant noodles directly on her head.

I also want to know who accompanied Qin Yiyue here.

Did the couple think that she was having such a good life, so why did they give her some trouble?

"What do you want to do?"

"Cheng Fayi, I want to see Ning Wei." Qin Yiyue said in a low voice, feeling like she was causing trouble for Cheng Jiangxue again.

"You fight the two lunatics in the morgue first."

"Ning Fang and Mo Mushen?"

"Congratulations on your correct answer." Cheng Jiangxue said displeased.

"I'll help you persuade them."

"Okay. By the way, help me do their ideological work, I want to dissect."

"Yeah." Qin Yiyue responded obediently.

Cheng Jiangxue turned her head and snorted, then stood up coolly and brought Qin Yiyue over.

**

Inside the morgue.

Mo Mushen sat on the chair farthest from the plank bed with a pale face, looking at the corpse covered in white cloth with scattered eyes.

On his pale and bloodless face, there was a feeling that the end was approaching.

Compared to Mo Mushen's appearance, Ning Fang was much calmer.

He held Ning Wei's already stiff hand, and stroked it lightly, as if he was caressing a stranger.

The two heard footsteps and didn't look back.

Ning Fang said without raising his head: "I don't allow you to dissect her! You can say nothing!"

Qin Yiyue tremblingly said: "Brother Ning."

Hearing the words, Ning Fang turned his head suddenly and looked at Qin Yiyue sharply, as if he wanted to pierce her body at that moment, so that she would die without a place to bury her.

Qin Yiyue swallowed her saliva, but still met Ning Fang's terrifying eyes and looked over, twitching the corners of her mouth, trying to show a relaxed expression, "I want to see her, is that okay?"

"No!" Ning Fang refused without thinking.

Qin Yiyue had already expected him to say this, "I have no other intentions, I just want to see her. Brother Ning, isn't this something you regretted? Now that she gave you this opportunity, why are you so shocked? "

Ning Fang's body was stiff with a deformed bow, and he almost couldn't hold the cold hand in his hand.

Qin Yiyue set her eyes on Mo Mushen.

Mo Muchen hadn't responded since she came in, as if his fascination had long since disappeared with Ning Wei's departure.

Ning Fang said in a low voice, "Did Cheng Jiangxue call you here?"

"I asked Qiao Yan to send me here." Qin Yiyue squatted beside Ning Wei's body, "Brother Ning, do you believe me?"

Ning Fang tilted his head and glanced at Qin Yiyue, not knowing what Qin Yiyue meant.

Qin Yiyue subconsciously softened her voice, "I have buried many people with you, this time I will help her to bury her, okay?"

"She hates you!"

"She may not have this emotion. You actually believe that your sister is not such a vicious person, right? She just encountered sad things at an unbearable age, and her spirit still stays at that time. Are you with She has the most contact with people, we people don't believe her, you should believe her. Her death should not be silent and tragic. I want to see what news she brings to us with her death. Would you like Do you believe I can see it?" After Qin Yiyue finished speaking, she looked at Ning Fang with firm and bright eyes.