Mr.Fan, please Leave me alone

There was a drizzle in the sky. When Lu Yiyao hurried to the hospital, he could only see the body in the morgue.

I heard that I slipped accidentally while climbing the mountain and hit my head on a stone. It was too late to rescue and died an hour ago.

Lu Yiyao's whole body was trembling and looked at the woman covered with white cloth, which was unacceptable.

In the past two years, she wanted to take care of Mu Yun countless times, but she didn't agree. She had a good life and was very happy every time she called, so she didn't force it, but now she regrets it very much

Did her only relative in the world leave her like this?

Taking a difficult step forward, Lu Yiyao was trembling in her breath. She slowly reached out and grabbed the white cloth, and the tears in her eyes were shaking.

As if she were weighing a thousand kilograms, she slowly opened the white cloth. Lu Yiyao saw a face that was getting old, pale and bloodless.

"Aunt Yun..." tears fell uncontrollably. Lu Yiyao knelt directly on the ground, holding her cold hand

How did she die?

Okay, how did you die?

In her heart, aunt Yun has always been like her biological mother. She has been suffering with her father all her life. It's not easy to live her own life. Why did this happen

Desperate and sad cries spread throughout the morgue, making people hear a burst of heartache and pity.

Xia Zhiyang stood not far away and looked at Lu Yiyao in despair and pain. He couldn't bear to lower his head.

He doesn't know what kind of existence this woman is for Lu Yiyao, but he knows that Lu Yiyao's most frequent call to China in the past two years is to give this woman and send her money on time every month.

He checked Lu Yiyao's information. This woman is her stepmother, but for her, it should be more important than her biological mother.

Now that she's dead, can Lu Yiyao accept it?

I don't know how long she cried. Lu Yiyao's heart gradually cooled down. The whole person sat down on the ground holding Mu Yun's hand. Her eyes were gray without a trace of light.

The surrounding medical staff came forward and slowly released her hand to push Mu Yun away, but Lu Yiyao pushed her away heavily, holding Mu Yun's cold body in despair, "aunt Yun... Will you take me with you? I have only one family member, how can you leave..."

Her father died, and her biological mother has no trace up to now. She doesn't even know if she is still alive. Now Mu Yun is also dead. How can she live alone in this lonely world

"Lu Yiyao, she's dead. Cheer up for me." Xia Zhiyang came to her and looked at her like this. It was painful.

He also experienced the pain of losing his relatives. When the star died, he was more surprised than anyone, and his heart was more painful. He would rather die early instead of the star than that a beautiful life would disappear.

But there is no way. When something happens, it happens, and there is no possibility of saving it.

Whether he is cruel or ruthless, all he can do is arrange everything.

Lu Yiyao shook her head. Her tears seemed to have dried up. Her eyes were astringent and uncomfortable. "I can't cheer up. I really hurt..."

Her only family, her only family

Slowly raised her head, Lu Yiyao looked at Mu Yun's pale face, but suddenly found a small needle eye on her neck, and more than one.

"Doctor! Doctor!" Lu Yiyao hurriedly called the doctor aside and pointed to the needle eye on Mu Yun's neck. "What's going on? Is it only after coming to the hospital?"

The doctor frowned and looked puzzled. "The patient was out of breath when he came to the hospital, so we didn't move it. The eye of the needle... It's really strange."

There is no disease that requires daily injection in this place, and the needle hole is so small that the needle used is certainly not an ordinary needle.

Lu Yiyao's heart was a little uneasy. Looking at Mu Yun, she immediately had a bad feeling. She grabbed the doctor's and asked, "can you check me for the cause of death?"

She felt that Aunt Yun's death must not be so simple.

Out of the morgue, Lu Yiyao came to the two police officers who brought Mu Yun to the hospital and asked, "how did you find Mu Yun? Did someone call the police or something?"

"We didn't go there until someone called the police. After that, we didn't see the figure of the police, only the body."

So... It's not clear whether Mu Yun died accidentally or by someone, is it?

Clutching his hand, Lu Yiyao looked at them coldly: "I want to call the police. She definitely didn't die accidentally."

There must be a problem here.

The autopsy results will not come out until a few days later. It also takes time for the police to file a case for investigation. Lu Yiyao sat in the corridor of the hospital, looking a little trance.

Xia Zhiyang bought a bottle of water and handed it to her. Looking at her motionless appearance, he squatted down, "drink some. Your mouth is dry. Don't fail to come out. You faint first. How can you check it at that time?"

Lu Yiyao's eyes moved, took the bottle of water and drank it. Now she can't fall down. Even if aunt Yun is dead now, she should find out what she did.

Looking at Xia Zhiyang in front of him, Lu Yiyao said hoarsely, "sorry, I can't go back with you. Go back first."

"I'm here with you." Xia Zhiyang said without hesitation. How could he rest assured that she would stay here alone.

Lu Yiyao shook her head and buried her face between her arms. It was very painful, "don't accompany me."

She can also have a way to hold on alone. If someone accompanies her, she's afraid she won't be able to stand collapse.

Xia Zhiyang knows how stubborn Lu Yiyao is, but he really doesn't trust Lu Yiyao to stay here, but Xia is unattended now. He must go back.

After thinking about it, he compromised, took out his mobile phone and dialed the man

Fan Shaochen arrived at the hospital in the evening and watched Lu Yiyao curl up on the ground alone. It was very distressing. He squatted slowly in front of her, "Yiyao."

Lu Yiyao was slightly stunned, slowly raised her head and looked at the man in front of her. Tears rolled down again, "aunt Yun is dead..."

That's it. There's no sign.

Fan Shaochen raised his hand to wipe away her tears, frowned and looked at her painfully: "I know, don't be sad, I'll help you investigate."

He heard about Mu Yun. There are some doubts about this matter.

Lu Yiyao shook her head. Her mood was very unstable. "What if you help me? Can aunt Yun survive? I don't understand. Why should everyone leave me? Why?"

Is it because she didn't do well enough, so they didn't like themselves and chose to leave her in such a painful way?

However, she has really tried to do everything well.

Fan Shaochen slowly reached out and took her into his arms, gently patting her back. His low voice seemed to have some power. "Yiyao, no one can stay with you all his life. Only you can take care of you. What you can do now is to find out everything and don't let her die so inexplicably."