In the days after the earthquake, many dead bodies were found in the ruins one after another.
Because the number is so large, hundreds of corpses are transported to the hospital for cremation every day. Ling Muxue wants to take this opportunity to cremate Lan Xiaolan's body.
This time, she must go in person.
By then, Lan Xiaolan's body would have turned into a pile of bones, and even if a god came, he would not be able to save her.
Ling Muxue disguised herself again and continued to dress as a nurse. She put Lan Xiaolan in a bag for packing corpses and transported her out.
Fortunately, there were no one in the corridor. Ling Muxue pretended to be calm, but in fact, beads of sweat the size of beans were slowly falling from her forehead.
She just wanted to move faster and faster, because the longer she moved, the more danger she would be in.
Fortunately, this is the VIP ward floor, and few people come here on weekdays. Ling Muxue walked right up to the elevator and didn't meet anyone.
Ling Muxue was secretly pleased with herself.
When she got into the elevator, Ling Muxue pressed the door-closing button eagerly, only to see the elevator door close slowly like a snail.
Suddenly, it opened slowly and uncontrollably.
Ling Muxue swallowed and felt very panicked. Why did the door open for no reason?
Suddenly, Ling Muxue saw a scene that was enough to make her kneel down on the ground.
A tall and straight man in a neat suit, with handsome and cool features, and full of nobility, walked in from outside the elevator.
That handsome face that seemed to be carved by God appeared in front of Ling Muxue, making her shudder.
This is Ren Tingxi.
Ren Tingxi put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked into the elevator without changing his expression or heartbeat.
When he came in, his cold gaze met Ling Muxue's eyes. Just a few seconds of gaze was enough to make Ling Muxue's heart fall into an abyss ten thousand meters deep.
Ling Muxue was really shocked by Ren Tingxi's aura. She held her breath and dared not utter a word.
Ren Tingxi was very familiar with her voice. Now that she had disguised herself, it was difficult for Ren Tingxi to detect it.
But once she spoke, Ren Tingxi would immediately recognize her, and now Lan Xiaolan's "corpse" was lying on the cart he was pushing.
If Ren Tingxi discovered her at this moment, she would fall into an abyss from which there would be no escape.
Ling Muxue held the handle of the cart tightly and turned her face away deliberately, not wanting Ren Tingxi to see her from the front.
The elevator door was completely closed, and now only Ling Muxue and Ren Tingxi were left in the enclosed space.
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