Xie Tangfeng, what are you thinking? What are you doing? Who the hell are you? Or the devil!

Ning Huai's heart is like a knife! The pain of losing loved ones, the pain of being abandoned. It's like a thousand swords piercing her heart, which has made her whole!

"Did you hear what Mr. Xie said with your own ears?" the young man around him couldn't help asking. His expression was full of doubts about the doctor.

The doctor's face changed obviously and smiled awkwardly, but even if it returned to normal, "of course, all the treatment expenses of the old man are paid by Mr. Xie. Of course, we have to ask his advice!"

The young man stopped arguing with him, but turned and looked at Ning Huaihuai, but her expression was really frightening.

It was endless hatred, the most incisive expression. Her mouth silently read Xie Tangfeng's name. This time not because of love, not because of missing, but for outright hatred!

"I want to see her again!" Ning Huaihuai stood up and said to the doctor and nurse. I don't know if it's because the inner blow is too big, her body can't stop shaking. The young man couldn't help hugging her shoulder.

"Thank you! Don't you like to help Xie Tangfeng? I don't know who you are and don't want to know. But please put away your pity! I don't need it!" she suddenly opened his hand, "tell me where she is and I want to see her!" she took a deep breath and said.

What should be faced will eventually be faced! No matter how great the grief is, we should deal with all things before we finish.

The nurse showed her the location of the morgue, looked at her back, shook her head and continued to work. In the hospital, the most experienced every day is birth, old age, death, joys and sorrows. But even if the medical staff see more, sometimes they will inevitably feel sad and sad for the families who have lost their loved ones.

The girl is really alone in the world! Even her back now is so single!

The closer to the morgue, Ning Huaihuai felt the more pain in his chest! When we really have to face the person who has left, the cold body, this loss becomes more real.

Her tears finally fell down!

"Grandma!!"

With a cry of grief, she held grandma's cold body and burst into tears.

The young man followed her silently, waiting quietly in the corridor outside the morgue. He didn't go to the door until the cry inside was getting smaller and smaller. Ning came out with red and swollen eyes.

"You! Pay attention to your body!" he handed over a packet of paper towels. There was no need to say more words of comfort. At this time, she should not listen to anything.

"Thank you!" Ning Huaihuai released his emotion! She finally did not give a cold look to the young man who had been appearing at her difficult moment.

"Are you Liang Sheng?" Ning Huaihuai asked in a thick nasal voice while sitting on the bench in the hospital square.

The young man shook his head.

Ning Huaihuai stopped making a sound, picked up a paper towel and sucked his nose. Tears can't stop flowing down again.

Grandma has been in bed for many years. In fact, she is ready to leave one day, but even so, she fantasizes that grandma can get good care and live a few years of high quality in a better place.

In particular, be able to attend your own wedding. It's good to see your happy marriage!

But now, this wish can no longer be realized. She has gone peacefully, in her sleep!

This will be the pain she can't erase in the future and the regret she will never let go of in her life!

"For her, leaving may be a relief." the young man looked up at the sky, as if Ning Huaihuai's grandmother was watching them in heaven.

Ning Huaihuai looked in the direction of his eyes. It really seemed to see grandma's kind smiling face and said to her, "my Huaihuai baby! Grandma can enjoy happiness and will not drag you any more! You should be good and be happy!"

Ning Huaihuai blinked his eyes and looked up at the sky. That's what we'll do in the future! In this way, tears will not fall easily!

Be strong!

"I just paid for the morgue for you, and... And what are you going to do next?" the young man looked at her and asked in a low voice.

"I don't know who you are. But you helped me again and again. Now I can only say thank you. So, don't you intend to tell me your name?" now Ning Huaihuai really can't refuse other people's help. At least she has to find a way to bury grandma or cremate her and bring her back to China. So how can she refuse when she is penniless? Even if this person has other attempts now, she can't help it.

But her intuition told her that the young man was a good man.

"Is my name so important?" the young man smiled helplessly, sighed, and his eyes drifted away!

"Maybe it doesn't matter to you. But in my opinion, your help to me is equivalent to sending charcoal in the snow!" Ning Huaihuai took out the paper given to him by the young man and handed it back to him.

"You can write freely, Harry, John, Zhang San, Li Si... You can write anything, or make up any name. You are you here!" Ning Huaihuai's eyes are full of gratitude. She stared at each other with an undeniable sincerity.

The young man took the paper, looked at her, looked down and thought, as if he were really making up a name.

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Then he wrote a few words and handed them back.

"Han Qiaomu? Well, this is you in my heart. I will remember. I will repay you for your help today!" she waved her business card and said to Han Qiaomu. This time it can finally be called a business card. The young man finally had his own name.

"Next, what are you going to do? Is there a place to stay? If you don't mind, I can help you find a place to live." Han Qiaomu tightened his collar. The winter in France is still very cold. They have been sitting here for a long time. He can see that Ning Huaihuai is also shivering!

Ning Huai nodded without thinking. Intuition told her that Han Qiaosheng was a good man, perhaps because he was really like Liang Sheng in some places, so even if it was just wishful thinking, it would not affect her natural trust and favor for Han Qiaosheng!

In the next few days, Ning Huaihuai chose a day she thought was good and cremated grandma's body. He also lived in a place that Han Qiaosheng found for her. It was a small attic, living with the landlord's family.

"I just found it on the Internet. I'm afraid you'll think nonsense alone. Living with others may be more lively and more or less distracting." Han Qiaomu thought very thoughtful.