Born to be pregnant

Chapter 241 She Became the Only Child

"Mom, why are you here?"

Standing in front of the cold mortuary, looking at the grief-stricken Peng Yuan, Tang Mowan's voice was a little dry.

But what was surprising was that not only Peng Yuan, but Lu Yunshen also came. It had been a long time since he had seen him. He was still wearing a clean white shirt and black suit pants. He stood outside the mortuary with a sense of solemn and desolate sadness.

The police over there are still negotiating with Han Zhijing, and they have preliminarily identified that the men who killed Han Jingyu were the men who brought her into the hotel. After that, they disappeared, but now they are fully wanted.

Han Zhijing's expression was pained, the pain of losing a daughter in middle age, and the pain of a white-haired man sending a black-haired man made his heart ache.Even if Han Jingyu is disobedient, she is still her daughter. Now, such a girl in her twenties has suddenly turned into a cold corpse, lying in a cold freezer. No one can bear it.

Looking at Peng Yuan again, with a sad face, Tang Mowan walked up to her and called out to her mother, Peng Yuan's tears fell suddenly, but she said to Han Zhijing: "Can you let me see her? "

she?Who was it referring to? It turned out to be Han Jingyu's body in the freezer.

Everyone was inexplicably surprised by Peng Yuan's request, including Han Zhijing, who stared at her blankly, as if he wanted to penetrate her heart through her face.

But maybe because of the blow, Han Zhijing didn't have time to think about Peng Yuan's real thoughts. He nodded, "I also want to go in and see Jingyu again."

In just a few hours, Xu Yining fell down, and Han Zhijing also aged several times in an instant. His hair, which was always meticulous, was slightly messed up, and his straight-pressed shirt was wrinkled, and he suddenly lost his former demeanor.

He used to negotiate with the doctor inside, and soon, his request was granted.

They were allowed to enter the morgue and inspect Han Jingyu's body.

According to the preliminary autopsy results of the forensic doctor, Han Jingyu's death time was between twelve o'clock and two o'clock last night, and fifteen or sixteen hours had passed since then.

The mortuary is very cold and cloudy, and once you enter, you will feel horrified.

The walls were surrounded by freezers, and each freezer had a handle. The doctor looked at the report in his hand and walked to the door of one of the silver-gray metal cabinets.

Peng Yuan covered her mouth, Lu Yunshen's face was deep, Han Zhijing's face was full of pain, Fu Shaoqian's face was expressionless, and Tang Mowan's heart was extremely heavy.

As soon as the doctor used his strength, he pulled out the drawer of the freezer, and a black bag was exposed. Tang Mowan's body suddenly stopped, his heart almost jumped to his throat, and a cold chill rose from the bottom of his heart. If Fu Shaoqian hadn't been behind him all the time Holding her firmly, she might have already fallen to the ground.

The doctor was already familiar with all this, and opened the zipper, revealing the dead Han Jingyu's face.

The face was so pale that it was almost bruised, and the whole body was covered with a thin layer of frost due to the freezing. Although only one face was exposed, this expression already made people despair and suffocate.

Tang Mowan could hardly breathe, and Peng Yuan on the other side twitched all over, a suppressed cry poured out from her lips, she was so excited that she fainted on the ground.

The doctor sighed helplessly: "This is the mother of the child, it's too exciting, let's help her out first."

Han Zhijing was taken aback, but did not explain, because he was exhausted and had no strength at all, so Lu Yunshen and Fu Shaoqian helped send Peng Yuan to the emergency room.

Tang Mowan followed behind them, and the image of Han Jingyu couldn't get rid of in her mind, full of indescribable sadness.

Tang Mowan couldn't figure out the series of reactions from Peng Yuan's appearance here to the present. He could only understand that maybe Peng Yuan wasn't really that cold and heartless.

The police are here again.

This time, I brought all the videos of Han Jingyu entering and leaving the hotel. The final frame was the scene of Han Jingyu being surrounded by a group of men in the corridor of the hotel, laughing and laughing and entering the room.

And then, several hours later, the group of men came out of the room. Their steps were stilted and their expressions were happy. This is obviously the expression and reaction that will appear after taking drugs.

It's just the man frozen on the screen——

Tang Mowan suddenly gasped: "It's Zhang Xiaofeng!"

She couldn't admit that face in her life, yes, it was Zhang Xiaofeng!And the three men beside him are the three gangsters who kidnapped her and Xie Yiren back then. This group of people is really - outrageous!
The murderer who killed Han Jingyu turned out to be Zhang Xiaoman's elder brother, which was an ending that Tang Mowan never expected.

At this time, the police had already issued arrest warrants for Zhang Xiaofeng and the other three people, and chased them all over the city. At the same time, they also found Zhang Xiaoman, who was also being treated in the hospital, and asked her to return to the police station to cooperate with the investigation.

Tang Mowan was beyond shocked, but Xu Yining, who was next to him, woke up leisurely, saw Tang Mowan and Peng Yuan present, and burst into tears: "Jing Yu, Jing Yu..."

In the end, Peng Yuan also shed tears silently, the scene was really extremely complicated.

This was a murder, and the culprits were Zhang Xiaofeng and others. Peng Yuan also remembered that it was the man she saw flirting with Han Jingyu on the road when she and Tang Zhenyuan went back that day.

She immediately regretted it, and cried even louder. If she could have stepped forward to stop it, wouldn't there be today's tragedy?
The Han family hurried over from BJ.

Han Wenxuan and Han Wenqing were all dressed in black suits. It could be seen that they came directly from the company and work unit, and they also looked sad.

Han Wenqing first said a few words to Han Zhijing, then saw Peng Yuan who was standing beside her, Peng Yuan met her gaze, frowned, wiped his face and stood up: "Then I'll go back first. "

Then Lu Yunshen also got up to leave, and Tang Mowan also felt that there was no need to stay here, so he left with Fu Shaoqian.

Han Wenqing stared at Peng Yuan's back, and his eyes fell on her slightly messy footsteps, frowning.

But the most important thing right now is to appease Xu Yining, deal with Han Jingyu's affairs, and cooperate with the police's active investigation in order to solve the case faster and find out the real culprit.

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outside the hospital.

Peng Yuan was in a trance, her face was pale, and she bumped into several people.

Lu Yunshen reached out to support her appropriately, she pursed her lips, unable to hide her distress, and said to Tang Mowan, "What did she say... both of them are your sisters... only two days younger than you... you will send her off when the time comes." Let her go."

It was somewhat surprising that Peng Yuan said this.Tang Mowan was stunned for a moment: "How do you know she's two days younger than me?"

Regarding the age of Tang Mowan and Han Jingyu, in fact, Tang Mowan also thought about it, but she has never seen Han Jingyu's ID card, and the specifics are not very clear, but I probably learned later that she and Han Jingyu should not be much different, but the specifics No one told her who was older and who was younger.

Peng Yuan wiped her face: "You don't know, we all know, I'll go back first."

After she left, Lu Yunshen had a slight sadness on his face, and said in a gentle voice, "My condolences at the end of the night."

Sorrow.

Has she really become Han Jingyu's sister?
"Well, I know, senior, thank you for coming."

Lu Yunshen put one hand in his trouser pocket, with a calm expression: "How to say, she is also a student of our school, so she should come and have a look, and I'm leaving too."

There was an unspeakable tightness in Tang Mowan's chest.

Although Han Jingyu was arrogant and self-willed, it was a headache, but it was a fresh life, a 25-year-old girl whose life had just begun to shine, just passed away so quietly.

Damn those scumbags!
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Lu Lifeng gave Tang Mowan a few more days off to attend the clinic in person, but no one came to provoke him to make trouble.

Han Jingyu's home is in the capital, and the Han family wanted to transport her body back so that she could return to her roots, but considering the long distance and inconvenient travel, Han Zhijing had no choice but to endure the pain: "Let's be cremated here, and go back with her ashes."

Xu Yining cried again and passed out.

Many people came to the Han family. They were all busy in the hospital these days, and no one was in the mood to talk. Everyone felt heavy as if they were being suppressed by mountains and boulders.

And no one dared to tell Han Songming who was in the hospital, for fear that he would not be able to stand the stimulation, and such a white-haired person would send a black-haired person——

Tang Mowan knew that the Han family must be in chaos now, so she didn't call Han Zhijing, but when the night was quiet, she would also be slightly concerned.

Han Jingyu's memorial service was held three days later, while Zhang Xiaofeng was still absconding, and several other suspects had been captured by the police. After overnight interrogation, they confessed to the crime.

But they are only accomplices, and Zhang Xiaofeng is the mastermind.

They explained that Zhang Xiaofeng met Han Jingyu at a bar.

Han Jingyu is tall and beautiful, and knows how to play, so it is easy to be liked by others. Zhang Xiaofeng had just been released from prison not long ago, but he was very rich, and he was also a frequent customer in the bar. With a lot of money, he also took drugs, and because the money came quickly, he often used drugs without restraint.

But after smoking, it makes people feel nothingness, and the leanness is greatly satisfied. The few of them followed Zhang Xiaofeng deeper and deeper.

Zhang Xiaofeng went up to strike up a conversation with Han Jingyu, but Han Jingyu ignored him, left the drink money and left.

But later she came to drink again and hang out with friends. Zhang Xiaofeng thought she was very interesting, so he carried her with her. He wanted to get her, so he followed her from the bar. Seeing that Han Jingyu was well dressed, he said Want to be friends with her.

But for a bum like him, a social gangster, Han Jingyu didn't think much of him, and he ignored it at all. They had an argument on the road that morning, and Zhang Xiaofeng insisted on playing with her, but Han Jingyu disagreed in every possible way, and Zhang Xiaofeng became angry from embarrassment Just take her away, get her under control, feed her marijuana, let her do drugs and hallucinate together.

Then in the fall, sink, in despair, struggling, tossing, finally, lost his young life.

Can't help but sigh.

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Fu Shaoqian accompanied Tang Mowan to Han Jingyu's memorial service.

In the solemn mourning hall, Han Jingyu was wearing a red cheongsam, lying quietly in the hall, her grooming was arranged by an embalmer, and she looked vivid and lifelike, as if she was asleep.

Because this is city A, things happened suddenly again, all the Han family members who could come came, but even so, the scene was not very big, Xu Yining was wearing plain black clothes, with a white flower pinned in his hair, covering his face Sobbing beside her, Han Xiaduo was by her side.

Han Zhijing's face was full of haggardness, the past few days he had lived was indescribable.

It was Han Wenqing and Han Wenxuan who supported the entire memorial service.

Despite the untimely death and the tragic and disgraceful appearance of her death, they still gave Han Jingyu the fullest dignity, asked someone to read the memorial speech, and reviewed her short life.

Xu Yining burst into tears, sobbing choked up, his whole body was emotionally broken, and he couldn't stay here any longer, so Han Xiaduo accompanied her to rest outside.

Han Zhijing couldn't leave, he could only watch helplessly as the ceremony ended and Han Jingyu was pushed into the spark.

Han Wenqing and Han Wenxuan accompanied Han Zhijing, one on the left and one on the right, and Tang Mowan, along with others, stood behind them to see the deceased on his last journey.

An hour later, Han Zhijing came out of the funeral home holding a small urn and holding a black umbrella. Above the urn was a small two-inch photo. The girl in the photo smiled sweetly. .

No one could believe it, the girl just went there, quietly, and left.

Tang Mowan's heart fluttered, and Han Zhijing suddenly looked towards her, eyes full of sadness, and then walked over to thank her: "Mowan, thank you for coming to send Jingyu the last journey."

Tang Mowan was silent, looking at Han Zhijing's exhausted body: "Take care."

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Five days have passed since Han Jingyu's memorial service.

The Han family also brought her ashes back to the capital for placement.

Peng Yuan was ill, her spirits were very low, she was absent-minded in everything she did, and she had no appetite for eating. She was lying on the bed, in a trance, as if she had been dreaming.

Tang Zhenyuan was so worried that he went to a doctor to see Peng Yuan, but the doctor couldn't answer why. The doctor said that Peng Yuan was fine, so what was the problem?

The doctor speculated that it might be heart disease.

Heart disease.

What kind of trouble will Peng Yuan have?Tang Zhenyuan asked several times, but Peng Yuan didn't say anything, and Tang Wanru disappeared again, Tang Zhenyuan could only worry in his heart, and finally had to call Tang Mowan.

"At the end of the night, your mother is sick and hasn't eaten or drank for several days. Can you come and see her?"

After the Han family left, Tang Mowan's life gradually returned to the right track. After the sound rang, Tang Zhenyuan finally agreed: "Then I'll go and have a look after I get off work today."

"it is good."

After the call ended, he seemed a little anxious, but when he looked at the case before him, he couldn't see it anymore.

She stood up, walked to the window, and what came to mind was Peng Yuan's grief-stricken face outside the mortuary of the hospital that day, and her heart trembled slightly.

Han Zhijing would occasionally call these few days. Most of the time, they didn't talk much, and Tang Mowan didn't have much interest in chatting with him, but when he thought that he had just lost his daughter, he must be emotionally fragile. I couldn't bear it, so I still said a few words more or less.

A cognition spread in her heart, does this mean that she has become Han Zhijing's only child.

The phone on the table vibrated twice, and I clicked on it. It was like Fu Shi's opening words: I'll wait for you at the door.

Yesterday, she went to the hospital to see Zhou Yumeng. She had given milk yesterday, but the little daughter didn't drink much, so Zhou Yumeng was in pain. Chen Mo asked for leave, so Fu Shaoqian was finally a little busy these days. I stopped squatting outside the clinic and only picked her up to and from get off work.

Knowing that he was coming again, she called him: "No, I'll go back to Tang's house, and then I'll take a taxi back by myself."

He was displeased, and insisted: "Then I'll go to Tang's to pick you up."

Unable to hold him back, she had no choice but to: "Well, then I'll hang up first."

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When the nanny of the Tang family heard the doorbell, she hurried out of the kitchen, wiped her wet hands on her apron, and then ran to open the door, saying, "Come here."

As soon as the door opened, seeing a middle-aged woman in professional attire, she couldn't help being stunned: "May I ask who you are?"

"I'm looking for Peng Yuan, is she there?"

"Oh, looking for Madam, Madam is upstairs, but I won't see Madam without notification, can you tell me your name, please, I will ask Madam for instructions."

"Alright, please tell her that I am Han Wenqing."

The nanny nodded: "wait a moment."

Han Wenqing stood outside the courtyard, looking at the two-story white garden house of the Tang family with a solemn expression.

She turned her head, but saw a sneaky figure of a homeless man in the corner ahead——

(End of this chapter)