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Chapter 89 Afraid It Was You And Afraid It Wasn't You

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    In the early morning of the second day, He Yuwen and He Yuhua started to separate their actions. He Yuhua searched for all the streets and alleys in Bizhou.  , including my previous home, I also searched for it, but returned without success.

    He Yuwen stayed in Yangzhou for a whole day, posted notices to ask passers-by, and asked shop owners in the streets, but finally found no clues, and finally went to the morgue at the wharf to look for it.  It was a place he was extremely unwilling to go to, but he had to. He wanted to find her so much, but he was afraid of finding her there.

    At the wharf morgue in Yangzhou, there were also some people who came to recognize the corpse. Their faces were a combination of sadness, fear and melancholy. It was an extremely complicated and uncomfortable expression, just like  Pushing people into a dark place full of ice and snow all at once makes people feel desperate and grief-stricken.

    "Woooooh"

    When coming from the pier, He Yuwen passed by a couple, they were an old couple, they hired two porters, and they carried a bed covered with white cloth, but they still couldn't hide the disgusting sound.  They covered their faces and wept at the stinking corpses, which made people angina. He Yuwen didn't even dare to look at them, fearing that he would come out like this, and couldn't control his sour tears.

    I have never lost my loved ones, and I can't feel the feeling of being separated from each other and never seeing each other again, just like a part of your body is suddenly pulled away.

    It was a narrow door, and a stench could be smelled from a long distance away. An old man with white hair was guarding the door.

    Seeing the distraught He Yuwen slowly approaching, the old man stopped him: "Young man, who are you looking for, come and register."

    The old man handed over a book that was densely packed with people's names, and the rows were full, like a chapter in the book of life and death, cold and ruthless.

    The old man's bright eyes seemed to have seen through the life and death in this world, surprisingly plain: "Write down your name and the name of the person you are looking for here, age and gender are all you need, and then go in and recognize it.  Cross out the name if you don¡¯t find it, if you find it, put a tick next to it.¡±

    When writing down her sister's name, He Yuwen clearly felt that the pen was so heavy that it took a lot of effort to pick it up, and it was so difficult to draw a stroke successfully, it seemed like blowing  The cold wind that came was too cold, even the blue sky and the day felt cold, and I trembled for a long time before I finished writing, and then I slowly walked into the dark room that was also dark and dark.

    The old man glanced at the information he wrote, then turned to his back and said: "Go straight inside, the female corpse is on the far right."

    Walking in, the smell of rotting human body became stronger and stronger, followed by a gust of cold wind, making people avoid it. In the low and cramped small black room, there was the sound of sobbing and crying.  The crying sound of rushing to the ground is like suddenly entering a miserable world.

    Walking into the female mortuary, the trembling hands became more and more uncontrollable, and the mood became heavier and heavier. Rows of corpses were covered with white cloth, as rigid and stiff as pupae. He Yuwen's forehead was covered with beads of sweat  , trying to uncover the white curtains one by one.

    Gathering courage and restraining the fear and sadness in his heart, He Yuwen lifted the white cloth of the first body, and He Yuwen glanced lightly from the corner of his eye. It was a middle-aged woman's body, which was already bloated after being soaked in water.  , sleeping there pale, hurriedly said sorry to bother you, and then put the cover back again and again.

    With the same uneasy mood, he slowly opened the second corpse. It was the corpse of an old man. His original face could not be seen clearly, but he felt very pale!

    The third one, the fourth one, and the fifth one are not the familiar face in my sister's memory. The stone in my heart is gradually put down, and it is lifted before the new white cloth is lifted. It goes on and on again, and I feel entangled in my heart.  And the contradiction is painful.

    It is the sixteenth and the last one. His hands are getting more and more unable to control the trembling frequency. At this moment, he is already sweating profusely, and his heart is in a mess.  Where, what to do if it is her, everything makes him tangled.

    At the end of the struggle, he mustered up the courage to lift the hood of the last corpse, which surprised him, no, it¡¯s great no, but where would she be if it wasn¡¯t, why not¡­

    When he came out of the suffocating little black room and crossed out his sister's name from the pamphlet declaring death, He Yuwen suddenly felt relieved, like a big stone in his heart, suddenly fell to the ground  , I suddenly felt a lot more relaxed, and??No news, is the best news!

    When I came out, I found that the sun above my head was still very good.

    The two brothers, who had been traveling around for three days, finally returned without success. They returned to the original place, and returned to the residence with the slightest hope that there was no news.

    "Squeak"

    He Yuwen dragged his heavy and tired body, came back from the wind and dust outside, gently opened the door, Mo Xiaoxiao stood up, and asked eagerly.

    "How's it going, any news?"

    He Yuwen was expressionless, frowning and glanced at Mo Xiaoxiao, who was eager to know the news, and He Yuhua, who was also eager for news from him, and he knew that He Yuhua had no news, so he shook his head helplessly.

    "No, even the morgue where the unclaimed corpses were salvaged due to flood damage, I went to see and there is no news."

    He Yuhua shook his head, complaining in the same way: "I looked for it too, and almost searched the bottom, but there was no news, hey"

    Seeing the unhappy appearance of the two brothers, Mo Xiaoxiao comforted her and said: "There is no news, maybe it means that she is still fine, don't think about the worst in everything, auspicious people have their own fortune, not to mention that you are also in trouble now."  There is no news to prove that she is not safe, is there?"

    He Yuwen turned around and gently pushed open the tightly closed window, looked at the dark sky, let the cool wind that came in his favor irrigate his body, sighed lightly and said lightly: "Go  Take one step at a time, there is no other way"

    "Um."

    Suddenly outside the window, snow fluttered one after another, falling one by one, as if announcing something, decorating the desolate courtyard with excitement, looking through the warm light, the flying downy snow is dancing happily  , Those who watch the snow are melancholy, and the snow in the world is flying.

    The next day, Zhao's house in Yangzhou

    He Yuzi was wearing a bright red dress, watching happily the snowflakes flying all over the sky from the corner of the courtyard, the fluttering soft snow fell on her sleeves and her black hair  , also fell on her slightly curled eyelashes, and accidentally fell into a pair of bright eyes, making the originally clear eyes more pure and moving, as bright as not stained with dust.

    She stretched out her hand lightly, and a piece of soft and crystal clear snowflake fell into the palm of her hand. It was as vivid and charming as a white butterfly lying on it, which made her happy.  For the dimples, it was as sweet as honey, and Zhao Tancen, who was admiring the snow in the distance, was stunned. She was admiring the snow, and he was admiring her who was more moving than the snow.

    Zhao Tancen smiled softly, and slowly walked over from a distance: "Miss Bai, are you looking at the snow?"

    He Yuzi came back to her senses, then took back her outstretched hand, saluted, and smiled slightly: "This is the first snow this year, look how beautiful and pure they are.  , even the moonlight on that day is ashamed of its purity."

    As he spoke, he used his fingertips to gently stick a little bit of downy snow on the tree branch beside him, with a clear smile.

    Perhaps because of studying abroad all the year round, she has an innate temperament that is very unique and rare in many girls. She is gentle yet enthusiastic, shy yet generous.

    There is a poetic and bookish spirit in her stomach, and she must be talking about this kind of woman, who has a radiant and unique temperament wherever she goes, making people want to get close but afraid to get close.

    Zhao Tancen smiled lightly, very funny: "Hehe, Miss Bai, although this snow is more pure and moving than moonlight, but there is another thing that is more pure and beautiful than it. Do you know what it is?"

    He Yuzi was suspicious: "Oh? I don't know, please tell me, brother Tan Cen, what else can compare to it?"

    Zhao Tancen squinted his eyes and said softly, while joking at her: "Hehehe, this is so far away in the sky, so close in front of you, like a snow lotus that waits for a hundred years to see, like an iron tree that grows once in a thousand years, such a strange thing  Is it even worse than this Baixue?"

    He Yuzi was slightly stunned, and suddenly realized: "Hehehe, you are really eloquent and humorous, just make fun of me."

    Just at this time, a servant slowly trotted over.

    "Master, the master is in the study, I want you to go there quickly, I have something important to see you."

    Zhao Tancen nodded slightly.

    "Miss Bai is excused, so I'll go and have a look first."

    "okay!"

    The snow is still falling leisurely, carefree and free, covering up the filth and ferocity of the place.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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