Ex-wife Won't Remarry

As time goes by, every second is like thousands of years. Fu Junhao is going to be driven crazy by the boundless silence and length!

I don't know how many hours have passed and finally "stare!" When the bell rang, the closed door of the operating room finally opened. Fu Junhao suddenly welcomed the doctor who was staring at him, and Moyang clenched his fist and followed.

The doctor looked at the red and swollen silent center of his eyes, and then his eyes fell on the embarrassed Fu Junhao. The dark fundus of his eyes couldn't suppress the tight pain, so that he couldn't get out of his mouth!

It was precisely his silence that made Fu Junhao's heart seem to stop beating. His uneasy feeling was like a poisonous snake biting his heart pulse. As long as he moved a little, life would be worse than death.

Moyang's face changed, his lips trembled and couldn't speak.

The doctor looked at them heavily, and then looked at Fu Junhao. His tired face was full of pain and apology, "Mr. Fu, I'm sorry to make her..."

He didn't say any more, but quietly lowered his head. The atmosphere stagnated at this moment!

"Boom!" a loud noise exploded in his mind. Fu Junhao had a splitting headache and his face turned pale. He grabbed the doctor's skirt and his eyes were splitting. "What are you talking about?! how could she have something? How could she have something?! you save her, save her!!!"

The doctor was suffocated by his strength, and his face turned white. However, his eyes flashed sad. He bowed his head with guilt and let him drag it!

Moyang stays where he is. His eyes are full of unbelievable, painful and bitter. Sister, sister... How can the person who smiled at her yesterday say that there is no more? It's a lie!

"What a lie...?" she kept whispering.

"Xi Yan can't have anything wrong! How can she have something wrong!" Fu Junhao's eyes were scarlet. With the doctor's unrestricted silence, his eyes gradually became desperate and empty, but he always showed a few words of disbelief.

"How can you do something?!" his hands pulled tight and slipped slowly. Fu Junhao kept retreating back and suddenly fell back against the wall with a frightening white face.

The doctor looked at his picture, and his heart, which was "stiff" because of his long experience of death, also hurt. He had seen many family members suffer from the death of their loved ones, but he had never seen such a sad and desperate person as Fu Junhao. It seemed that in an instant, his faith in the whole world and his whole life collapsed!

"Mr. Fu, you can't come back to life after death. Please save your sorrow and make her... Look at her!" he was silent for a long time. It seemed that he couldn't speak any language except this insignificant sentence. He shook his head heavily and left in silence.

"Da Da!" The sound of footsteps sounded silently at night, followed by the sound of the rescue wheel rolling over the ground. Moyang suddenly reacted from the dull. As soon as he turned around, his tears spent the whole face, stretched out his hand and wanted to lift the white cloth, "sister!"

"Stop!" the trembling and hoarse voice interrupted her movement. Moyang looked away and held on to her black and red eyes for only a few seconds. The grief revealed suffocated her. For a moment, she was stunned in situ and looked at his movement.

Fu Junhao's eyes locked tightly on the figure covered with white cloth on the ambulance. His face was almost transparent. He walked rigidly and finally came to the ambulance. He stretched out his hand rigidly, but stopped in mid air. He was trembling and couldn't fall. The nurses on one side slowly retreated.

Impossible... Impossible!

Fu Junhao kept hypnotizing himself. I don't know how long his fingers finally touched the white cloth. With a little effort, the white cloth was lifted and slowly revealed his familiar and pale face.

The people under the white cloth seem to be asleep, but the loss of blood and pale face, cold temperature and blue lips all indicate that she has lost her vital characteristics!

Her eyebrows still frowned slightly, her lips jumped tightly, showing some meaning of despair. It was obvious that she was struggling extremely before she died. Her eyebrows seemed to contain a lingering hatred, which was somewhat shocking!

"No, Xi Yan!" Fu Junhao suddenly knelt down in front of the ambulance and held people in his arms. The cold temperature stabbed into his heart like a sharp knife.

"When you wake up, you get up, Muxi speech, you get up, do you hear, do you hear! I want you to get up, Muxi speech, you get up!" he no longer has the usual noble and elegant temperament. The whole person is like a lone wolf who has lost his partner, but roars and screams, The whole body of despair and pain made the nurses nearby couldn't help but bow their heads and cry gently.

Moyang is so sad that he doesn't know what to do? Sister, what should I do? It's not that he doesn't love you. Would you be very sad if you knew him like this?!

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He Ziling flew back to the country with the fastest speed. He blew up Fu Junhao's phone all the way, but no one answered. He hurried to Fu's house, but he couldn't find anyone everywhere. Everyone was as anxious as an ant in a hot pot!

Finally, as long as they acted separately, he Ziling went back to he's house and hurriedly looked for Fu Ziyan. Finally, he saw Fu Ziyan in a mess in his father's wine house.

Looking at the wine bottles all over the floor and Fu Ziyan who was unconscious in the wine bottle, her face was still hung with tears. The whole person was in a mess. He Ziling was slightly sad. He squatted down and helped her up and patted her face, "Xiao Yan, wake up, wake up!"

"Well..." Fu Ziyan snorted unconsciously, tears began to appear in the corners of her eyes, and three words were repeated in her mouth, "I'm sorry..."

He Ziling's eyes were slightly sluggish, and her strength increased a bit. "Xiao Yan, wake up, wake up, tell me where Jun Hao is?"

Fu Ziyan struggled vaguely to open her eyes. She only felt that she had a headache and wanted to crack. The image in front of her was also vague, "brother Ziling?"

He Ziling nodded, and there was an indescribable worry in her eyes. "Xiao Yan, wake up quickly. Where has Jun Hao gone? Do you know? Xiao Yan?! does she care?!"

"Elder brother?" Fu Ziyan murmured, and her tears became worse. "Sorry! Elder brother, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I didn't mean to tell my sister-in-law, sobbing..."

"What? Make it clear!" he Ziling was worried and his tone was much heavier.

Fu Ziyan burst into tears, "sobbing... I went to find my sister-in-law... But my sister-in-law... My sister-in-law has disappeared..."

He Ziling's heart stagnated, grabbed her shoulder, and her voice trembled, "nothing... Nothing..."

"No! Sister-in-law, she's dead!" Fu Ziyan pushed him away and shouted wildly, "she's dead. I did it, I did it!"

Dead?! The heart suddenly stopped beating. He Ziling suddenly fell to the ground and died? How could it be? It must be a lie. How could Xiaoyan die? She's fine!

She stumbled up and walked out of the door in a trance. She wandered around for a while. There was a roar of the car. Nasha drove the car and stopped in front of her. She stretched out her hand to open the door and shouted with red eyes, "he Ziling, come on, go to the hospital!"

He Ziling's body for a while, her eyes recovered a bit of clarity, her body moved and got into the car.

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He Ziling rushed down before the car almost stopped. Nasha looked at his figure and her eyes were sore. She stopped at the door of the hospital and looked at the dark night sky. Her heart was tightly clenched into a ball. Her feet couldn't move. She just felt that the hospital in front of her was like a man eating monster. She couldn't get out as soon as she went in!

Xi Yan, how is this possible! It's a lie. It must be a lie. I won't go in!

He Ziling stumbled into her destination and looked at the figure in the room. Her steps were heavy and she couldn't step away.

Xiaomei had already cried herself, and venien, Fang Jin and Tang Tian also lowered their heads and couldn't see clearly. In the middle of the room, Fu Junhao was holding Muxi's body with a pale face, and his eyes were numb and empty with severe pain.

He Ziling's pupils tightened. For a moment, even her breathing became extravagant. Her face was as white as paper. All the light in her eyes went out instantly and was dead.

He almost trembled and walked closer to them. Looking at the dead bathed words, he felt heartache and was about to lose his breath. He almost unconsciously murmured, "I gave her to you, and you promised to take good care of her, but why did she become like this now? Why would I give her to someone who can't even give her peace?!"

The empty and powerless questioning voice was not so much questioning as endless remorse and regret for himself. It was the sound without storm that made Fu Junhao's rigid body tremble suddenly, and his empty pupils tighten for a moment. His face changed, suddenly spewed out a mouthful of blood, and scarlet fell on Muxi's cold hand, shocking.

The crowd was startled, and Fang Jin first responded, "Jun Hao!"

Tang Tian and venvien hurriedly stretched out their hands to help, but Fu Junhao waved to stop them. He looked down at the cold and stiff Mu Xi speech. His empty and numb eyes were full of tenderness, which gave people strange colors for a time.

"Shall we go home?" he murmured. He picked up the man and staggered out.

Xiaomei looked at the scene in shock, and the tears in her eyes stopped flowing. He Ziling was numb, and her eyes were silent sadness.

"Where are you taking your sister?" Moyang suddenly reacted and shouted at him.

"My sister has left and needs to be buried well! She said that she likes the feeling of freedom most. If you still want a little bit of marital friendship, cremate her and scatter her ashes on the rivers, seas and mountains."

Fu Junhao's figure was only slightly sluggish, so he ignored her and left the room with people in his arms.

Everyone looked at the scene in silence, and the air was suffocating with sadness.

(PS: roar, the second volume is finally over! The ending is not far away. Are you happy! Roar! (clenched fist))