Diamond Honey Wedding: Top Husband Dots on His Wife

Chapter 221 He Must Not Die

Under the leadership of that person, Han Mitang and Xiao Yihe finally found the place where the plane fell, but why is there only one piece of wreckage?
Han Mitang's nose soured. The plane exploded and was torn apart. What is his chance of survival?

"There's still wreckage here."

I don't know who yelled, Han Mitang heard the sound, staggered, and walked towards the place they said.

Still a wreck, crumbling.

"This plane has become like this, and the people on the plane probably won't survive. Even if they can be found, they will be turned into ashes. Otherwise, they will be eaten by wild dogs and wolves in the deep mountains and old forests. It's gone." I don't know who said such a sentence, Han Mitang was furious: "You are talking nonsense! Impossible! There is no way my brother Ye will die!"

"Hurry up and get out!" Xiao Yihe saw that her mood fluctuated violently, frowning tightly, and said in a cold tone.

The man shuddered suddenly, but nodded respectfully towards them, and then walked away.

"Don't get excited, let's look again." Xiao Yihe put his hands on her shoulders: "Maybe we can find some clues."

The plane landed here, no wonder they couldn't find it, this place is too hidden, even if there is any burning fire, it is surrounded by high mountains, they can't see it at all.

Han Mitang refused to let go of any chance, and kept searching here and there. Finally, she found a relatively complete part of the plane, which is the position where Nangong Ye controls the plane.

As she moved her steps, her whole body trembled, her heart was tightly held together, and her whole body shivered from the cold.

Xiao Yihe arrived afterward, and then ordered his subordinates to turn over all the planes so that he could see if there was anyone inside.

The plane had been burnt to a blur. They opened the plane, and the casing was fragile and vulnerable. When they opened the plane completely, there was only a poke of unknown white ash inside.

"Mr. Xiao, there's only these here." The man came out holding a handful of ashes, "Maybe it's his ashes."

Han Mitang couldn't cry anymore, she shook her head, but kept calm at the moment: "This is not Nangong Ye's, this is definitely not his ashes, please help me find it, it must be something else This is how things look when they are fired."

"But there's only this here, and nothing else." The man replied truthfully with a look of embarrassment on his face. He could see at a glance that there was nothing else, so how could they find it?
Han Mitang was like five thunderbolts, her heart was ashamed, her eyes blurred, and she fell straight down.

Nangong Ye, the man she loved and hated at the same time, took away everything from her, and also took away her heart.

Even if she couldn't love him anymore, her heart was pulled because of him. Now she loves him to the bone, melts into the blood, and can't be separated anymore.

This time, she wanted to save him, but she also knew that she didn't have that strength. In fact, she had already planned to die with Nangong Ye.

It's just that when she thought they could escape, he went alone. He didn't say anything to her, and he didn't even give himself a look when she jumped off the plane.

She tried hard to recall his appearance, but found that the shadow became more and more blurred.

She reached out to grab him, but caught a trace of air, and he was getting further and further away from her.

It was drizzling outside, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, giving off a slight coolness.

After waking up, she was groggy, as if she had died, and she didn't know how long she had slept.

She was beating her head, and the pain was unbearable. In the past few days, apart from dreaming of Nangong Ye, she was dreaming of the plane crash.

Looking at the surrounding pattern, she was in a trance for a moment, dragging her tired body, trying to stand up, suddenly!As if remembering something, she stared blankly at the wall in front of her, but her eyes were not in focus.

No, no, that lump of white ashes is not necessarily his ashes.

She got up quickly, no matter how powerful the plane is, it is impossible to burn a person like that. Bones and teeth are the least likely to be burned to ashes. After the plane crashed, it rained, and the fire must have been contained by the rain.

If there were no teeth or bones on the plane, it must not be Nangong Ye.

Thinking of this, she put on her shoes and clothes, and couldn't wait to go out.

Xiao Yihe stood downstairs, heard footsteps, saw Han Mitang waking up and running around, and said in a displeased voice, "What are you doing? Running around just after waking up."

Han Mitang was caught by him, she didn't struggle, but grabbed his collar: "Brother Ye may not be dead, but the Baihui on the plane may not belong to Nangong Ye, he must have been rescued, or he escaped by himself."

"What nonsense are you talking about? We have all seen it with our own eyes. How could it be fake? I know you won't be able to get out of this pain for a while, but I will accompany you." Xiao Yihe hugged her tightly, she was probably emotional It's only when I lose control that I think so.

"But even if a person's body is cremated, parts of his structure will not burn away so easily."

"I've loaded his ashes back, you can go and see it now! If you feel worried, you can go and see it now."

"Where is it?" Han Mitang's eyes were shining with hope, and she firmly believed that those were not his ashes.

After a while, a man came over with Nangong Ye's urn. Han Mitang opened the box and rummaged through it, but didn't find what he was looking for.

"Are there only ashes? Did you miss something, or maybe there's really nothing else there besides these." At least in this way, she would be able to confirm her thoughts.

"Han Mitang, what nonsense are you talking about! These are his ashes!" A complex look flashed in Xiao Yihe's eyes.

Han Mitang shook her head and pushed him away: "No, definitely not, I have to go to the original place to check again, you take me there, take me there, okay?"

As he talked, his black and white eyes turned red again. Xiao Yihe felt sorry for her appearance, so he solemnly promised her: "Okay, if you still don't give up, then I will take you there."

Even if he died, in her heart and mouth, all she cared about was Nangong Ye.

In her heart, even the dead Nangong Ye can dominate her everything?
He doesn't believe that she can remember him for the rest of her life, she will always forget, he is not in a hurry, he has plenty of opportunities.

When Xiao Yihe left, he asked someone to put the ashes inside, but they only saw the ashes, and nothing else.

(End of this chapter)