C3 Aren't You Looking down on Me too Much

Twenty minutes later, Lu Yunchen stopped in the middle of the hallway.

"Mr. Lu, this is the place." The doctor said.

"Wait," the doctor said. Lu Yunchen said. His voice was a little hoarse. He raised his eyes slightly and looked at the room.

This was the hospital morgue. The temperature was much colder than the first floor.

"What's wrong, Mr. Lu?" The doctor asked.

"Let me ask you again. What's the name of the person inside?" Lu Yunchen asked.

The entire corridor was so quiet that it was suffocating. Everyone could clearly hear each breath. The lights were also pale. The strange smell in the air made the whole scene a little unreal.

... "Leng Xinyi." The doctor replied.

The air suddenly became colder.

Lu Yunchen's throat moved up and down, and his fingertips were slightly cold. He grabbed the door frame.

The doctor looked at his expression and then turned around to open the door. A few nurses came forward and lifted the bag from the freezer together. Then, they pulled the zipper.

"Mr. Lu?" The doctor called out.

Lu Yunchen stood by the door and did not move for a long time. After a few seconds, he finally lifted his leg and walked towards the corpse. His footsteps were steady and did not look strange at all.

He took a look and retracted his gaze.

The corpse was swollen and his facial features could not be seen, but the clothes he was wearing were indeed very similar to Leng Xinyi's sleeping gown today.

"This is the remains of the deceased. Take a look." The doctor handed over a wallet.

Lu Yunchen reached out and took the wallet. His fingertips swept across the pattern of the wallet. There were also water stains on the contents. It was an ID card, a bank card, and a photo.

His fingers tightened and his eyes became deeper. He fixed his gaze on the smiling face in the photo.

The man in the photo was expressionless. The woman's smile had a trace of loneliness, but it could not hide her happy look. It was Leng Xinyi's usual look.

This photo was their only joint photo.

Pa.

Lu Yunchen closed his wallet. "With this wallet, you can confirm the identity of the deceased?"

"The wallet is carried around by the deceased. There are identification documents in it." The doctor said, "The deceased is also wearing a ring. I think it looks like a pair of rings on your finger. And the family has already claimed it. "

Lu Yunchen immediately lowered his head. When his eyes touched the ring, he fiercely shrank his gaze and quickly clenched his fist.

"Impossible..." He took a step back. His leather shoes made a clear sound on the ground, as if he was trying to comfort himself. He said again, "Impossible."

"We understand your feelings, but..."

"Is Leng Xinyi looking down on me too much? If she really knew me, she would know that this kind of situation would not work on me." Lu Yunchen said this and turned around to leave.

"Hey! Mr. Lu!" The doctor could not catch up with him in time. He could only stop and watch the tall figure disappear from his sight.

On the other side.

Lu Yunchen stepped on the accelerator crazily and drove towards the villa of Lu family. He drove like crazy. There were no thoughts in his head, and he could only hear the sound of the wind whistling by his ears.

After getting out of the car, he strode towards the study room. He waved his hand to let all the servants leave. He opened the wine cabinet and drove the wine skillfully. He grabbed his tie with his other hand and threw it to the ground.

After half a bottle of wine had been consumed, Lu Yunchen breathed heavily and leaned against the chair. There was a tight string in his head, and it seemed like it would explode at any moment.

"Nothing... nothing..." Shen Mei's voice rang in his mind.

"This is the relic of the deceased, take a look."

"The deceased is still wearing a ring. I think it looks like a pair with the ring on your finger..."

"She's dead! She was tortured to death by you! Are you satisfied? Are you satisfied now?!"

Roars, breathing, and screams resounded in his mind at the same time. The strong smell of alcohol spread in the air.

All the scenes invaded Lu Yunchen's mind in an instant. After a fierce fight and competition, only a pale and swollen corpse remained in his sight.

The corpse wore a fishtail ring on its right hand. Small diamonds decorated the ring, and they shone with different lights as they changed angles.

It was a diamond ring designed by Leng Xinyi. It was like a treasure that had been carefully protected for the past three years. Every time it took a bath, it had to be sacred. It had to be wiped every three days.

There was one time when the ring was accidentally lost. He comforted it casually. "It's just a ring. If it's lost, it's lost. Buy another one."

"Even if I lose my life, I won't lose it." This was Leng Xinyi's reply.

But now...

Lu Yunchen's eyes gradually turned red. His fingers that were holding the bottle tightened bit by bit. He suddenly lifted it up and smashed it against the wall.

Crack!

There was a cracking sound. Fragments flew all over the room. He clenched his teeth and inserted ten fingers into his hair.

"Leng Xinyi, you are ruthless enough..." His every word carried heavy breathing as it deeply pierced into his heart.

A knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Kowtow."

Lu Yunchen did not move. He was drunk, but everything about Leng Xinyi was clearer in his senses.

Her smile, her smell, and even the perfume that she liked, were all left in the study.

The door opened.

"Get lost." Lu Yunchen rubbed his forehead and said.

"Yunchen, it's me." A gentle female voice sounded.

Lu Yunchen frowned and opened his eyes. His gaze stopped on Xia Yiyi. All his emotions started to blur when he met that face. This face looked about seventy to eighty percent similar to Xia Wanwan.

Xia Yiyi swept a glance at the fragments on the ground and her gaze stopped on Lu Yunchen's face. She sighed and walked over, "I heard about it. You must be very sad, right?"

She stretched out her hand and pulled Lu Yunchen's sleeve.

Lu Yunchen stared at her face. "You go out first."

"Isn't it good for me to accompany you?" Xia Yiyi sat sideways on the armrest chair and said in a low voice, "I know sister's heart is gone just like that. You must not feel good about it. Actually, Leng Xinyi has already let elder sister's heart be preserved for a few more years. Elder sister is a person who is easily content. If she knows... "

"I will let you out." Lu Yunchen raised his head. His ink-black eyes looked even gloomier in the dim light.

Xia Yiyi was stunned.

In her memory, this was the first time Lu Yunchen had treated her coldly. In the past, because her appearance was somewhat similar to Xia Wanwan's, she always got whatever she wanted from Lu Yunchen.

"Yunchen..." Xia Yiyi's eyes were red as she carefully looked at him. "But I want to accompany you at this time..."

"You were the one who told her about Wanwan's heart. Right?" Lu Yunchen said.

Xia Yiyi was shocked, "I... I thought she knew, so..."

"Alright, let's go out." Lu Yunchen closed his eyes and did not want to listen anymore.

No matter what excuse it was, it was too late to say it now.

After a while, the sound of clothes rubbing against each other came from the air. He opened his eyes again, and his pupils shrank.

"What are you doing?"

Xia Yiyi had already untied her collar and her fingers were trembling. Her face was flushed, and her voice was trembling and shy. "I know that the person you like is elder sister. I can't think of any other way to comfort you. Yunchen, just treat me as elder sister..."

As she spoke, her outer clothes fell off and her body came closer. The air was immediately filled with a sweet fragrance.

The perfume that carried the fragrance of flowers was Leng Xinyi's most hated scent.

"Yunchen, I am willing to..." She gently lowered her head and exhaled beside his ear. In the next second, she went into Lu Yunchen's arms.