Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

When the car reached a busy road, there was some traffic jam ahead.

Mo Xiaobei sat in the co pilot and whispered, "it seems that there was an accident and a lot of blood."

Zhang Boyan nodded, "don't peek for a while." After the last event of Shen Ru, Xiao Bei had a nightmare for a long time and often woke up in the dream.

The black sports car slowly passed the scene of the accident. A cordon was drawn around and many people were surrounded. The police were busy evacuating the crowd.

Mo Xiaobei couldn't help looking at it——

It was very tragic. The front of the car was smashed, and a heavy car was stuck in front.

The wrecked car owner was carried out, covered with cloth, revealing only a few sleeves.

Mo Xiaobei sat in the car and looked at the fabric on the sleeves.

Her heart began to beat fast, her eyes fell on Zhang Boyan's face, her voice was light and trance: "Zhang Boyan, I want to go down and have a look."

He looked at her sideways. "What's the matter, Xiao Bei?"

Mo Xiaobei's face was ugly. She took a sigh of relief before whispering, "I think that man is... Aunt Wang."

Not only her, but also Zhang Boyan's face changed.

Lin Qian in the back seat knows what they are talking about, while Zhang Hua and Ding Lei are inexplicable.

Zhang Boyan stopped the car slowly beside the car. As soon as the car stopped, Mo Xiaobei wanted to get off.

His hand took hers.

Mo Xiaobei's head: "I want to have a look."

"I'll go with you." Zhang Boyan said, having opened the door, he went around to her, grabbed her hand and walked towards the scene of the accident.

Get closer and closer, all the way to the front.

No one saw it, but the two cars separated, and Mo Xiaobei also saw the familiar license plate.

She immediately covered her lips and tears turned in her eyes: "it's Aunt Wang's car."

Zhang Boyan hugged her and comforted her softly: "Xiaobei, don't worry, maybe... The person in the car is not Aunt Wang."

Mo Xiaobei's body trembled and his eyes stared at the man lying upright and motionless over there.

Zhang Boyan looked at the traffic police over there and said in a low voice, "this crashed car belongs to one of our relatives. Can we see her? "

The traffic policeman frowned, "do you know each other?"

Zhang Boyan paused, pressed Mo Xiaobei in his arms and whispered, "her name is Wang Li. She is a doctor."

The traffic police looked a little complicated, and there was a trace of regret: "the identity of the deceased is confirmed. I'm sorry. "

He paused: "as for the last side, it's better to be in the hospital. We also have relevant regulations. You understand."

When he finished, Mo Xiaobei's body softened.

She lay on Zhang Boyan's shoulder and cried like a child. She said incoherently, "I want to see her... The last time."

Zhang Boyan didn't want her to face these anymore, so he had to agree. Coupled with Aunt Wang's love for her, he was soft hearted.

At this time, Zhang Hua came over, exchanged glances with Zhang Boyan and began public relations.

The highest person in the Transportation Bureau of H city gave orders in person to show them on the spot.

Finally, Lin Qian opened the white cloth and Zhang Boyan confirmed it.

It's Wang Li.

Xiao Bei has been talking about Aunt Wang with sweet honey!

Aunt Wang died miserably with blood on her side

Zhang Boyan couldn't bear to see it. He also pressed Mo Xiaobei not to let her see it.

She struggled and cried, so he pressed her hard and didn't let her move

He calmed his voice: "Xiaobei, shall I take you to the hospital to see her for the last time?"

Mo Xiaobei bit his shoulder hard, tears and snot flowing down together, unspeakable grief.

She cried repressively, feeling the grief of losing relatives for the first time