V2.Chapter 291

No one thought that this would happen.

Miao Qing is held hostage by the other party, while Wang fan is forced to accept the other party's offer.

Although everyone knows that this matter is not as simple as it seems, no one can come up with any way to help Wang Fan solve the immediate problems.

In order to investigate Jin Buhuan and Gao Taihui, Han Chen has given his precious life.

It's too late to get out of the grief of losing a companion. Miao Qing, who is an undercover like Wang Fan, falls into the hands of those people at the high table meeting.

Wang fan does not dare to question the possibility that the other party wants to kill Miao Qing. Through the investigation during this period, Wang fan knows very well what kind of enemies he faces and how cruel their means are.

So he has no choice but to accept the other party's arrangement.

He can't imagine what Miao Qing looks like at this time, and even more can't imagine what kind of torture she will suffer.

Perhaps, death for Miao Qing is not something that can make her fear, but it is the result that Wang fan can not accept.

Jiang Xiaonian went to T country two days later, so urgent that Wang Fangen could not prepare anything, let alone attend Han Chen's funeral.

The night before leaving, Wang Fan came to the hospital alone. After seeing Wang Yue who was still unconscious in the intensive care unit, he came to the mortuary of the hospital.

The gatekeeper of the mortuary was an old man, who was about the same age as the blind master. He looked energetic when he went there. It was said that Wang Fan was coming to say goodbye to Han Chen. The old man had not finished his meal, so he led Wang Fan to the door of the mortuary.

Standing at the gate of the mortuary, Wang Fan felt that the temperature here was much lower than that a few meters away. He unconsciously rubbed his arm with his hand.

The doorman, who was opening the door, saw Wang Fan standing behind him, some shivering, and said to him with a smile, "do you want me to go back and get you some wine and drink to warm your body?"

Just now, in the doorman's room, Wang fan saw him drinking. At this time, he mentioned wine, which made Wang Fan feel a little sorry.

When he came here in a hurry, Wang Fan didn't bring a bottle of wine to Han Chen. He said awkwardly, "uncle, if you don't want me to give you money, you can buy me two bottles of good bars."

"The wine in my room will warm me up if I drink any good wine." Don't understand Wang Fan's meaning, the old man some scold of say.

Listening to the doorman's words, Wang Fan knew that he had misunderstood his words and quickly explained: "I want to pour a glass of wine for my brother. I came in a hurry and I didn't have any preparation."

Understanding Wang Fan's meaning, the doorman's face showed a look of approval, nodded his head and said: "OK, I'll run a leg for you, but you have to wait for a while. The wine sold at the gate of the hospital is all fake. I want to run away and buy it for you!"

"It doesn't matter, sir." With these words, Wang Fan took out 2000 yuan and handed it to the doorman standing in front of him.

After taking Wang Fan's money, the doorman said with a bitter smile: "you rich people's life is really luxurious. You have to spend so much money to drink for the dead."

"Uncle, when my brother was alive, I didn't have a chance to drink and chat with him. In a few days, I'm going to travel far away, and I won't have another chance when I come back!" Wang Fan explained with a sad face.

"Yes! Go in yourself. The man you are talking about is in the second constant temperature coffin on the far left. Don't toss about! " The doorman with the money, walking outside the hospital, said to Wang Fan behind him.

After the porter left, Wang Fan went into the morgue.

Although several wall lamps are installed on the ceiling of the mortuary, the light blue light from the incandescent lamp can't illuminate everything in the room, let alone make people feel a little warm.

According to the porter's position, Wang Fan finds Han Chen's thermostatic coffin. He looks at Han Chen lying inside through the transparent glass on the thermostatic coffin. After he is sure that he has not found the wrong person, he moves a chair and sits next to the thermostatic coffin.

Han Chen in the constant temperature coffin has no blood color on his face. He has lost the nourishment of blood, and his skin reveals a kind of death.

But the corner of Han Chen's mouth still kept smiling, just like the way he smiles at Wang fan when he finally meets him.

"Brother Han, I've come to see you!" Wang Fan, holding the glass on the constant temperature coffin, said softly to Han Chen who was lying at dawn.

In the cold and silent mortuary, Wang Fan sat alone beside the constant temperature coffin and talked to Han Chen about many things that he couldn't say at ordinary times.

And Han Chen's acquaintance is also a coincidence.

The reason why han Chen is involved in this task is that Wang Fan retaliates against him.

Knowing Han Chen's pursuit of Wang Yue, Wang Fan feels panic from his heart and is full of resentment against him.

It can be said that Wang Fan at that time was not only worried that Wang Yue would agree to Han Chen's proposal, but also full of jealousy towards the complacent Han Chen.

In order to stop Han Chen from pursuing Wang Yue, and to vent his inner dissatisfaction, Wang Fan drags the innocent Han Chensheng out of the water through the police investigation of the ghost.

However, Han Chen did not resent Wang Fan who was hostile to him because of this incident. He was even excited that he could join the task, which Wang Fan could not understand at that time.

Now Wang Fan finally understood Han Chen's mind.

As Miao Qing said to him, there are some things that need to be done, and some people have to make sacrifices.

They all live in affluent families, and no one forces them to engage in such dangerous work, let alone how many people know the risks they are going through.

Just for the faith in their hearts, they have been sticking to it and paying silently.

Thinking of Han Chen and his past, Wang Fan felt that he was so humble in front of Han Chen.

Once wanted to quit the idea, now seems to be so shameful and selfish.

"In the afterlife, we are still brothers. We drink and brag together!" Sitting on the chair, Wang Fan, lying on the glass cover of the constant temperature coffin, stretched out his arms across the glass cover and hugged Han Chen.

Living, we always have a variety of reasons, dare not face those who were hurt by us, know they quietly leave, we have no time to say sorry to them.

Maybe, that's the regret.

Wang Fan never had time to say sorry to Han Chen, let alone the chance to say something else from his heart.

Not thick glass completely separates the two young people. One lives in the endless Purgatory and the other is on the way to reincarnation.