Underworld Chat Group: My Hubby is King Hades Chapter 492: 492: Help (1)

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Yu Meihua was dragged into the car by Ning Huanxin in a daze. She didn't react until she got in the car.

Yu Meihua doesn't pay attention to entertainment gossip. In the past two days, she has only thought about Yu Tiantian. Therefore, for Ning Huanxin, Yu Meihua's impression is very strange and complicated.

This girl is full of a very mysterious and mysterious atmosphere.

Tiantian said that this Miss Ning has an aura that makes her feel comfortable, and she is willing to approach her.

And...she actually knew about Huang Yishan.

It's really mysterious.

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Until the car had driven far away, Yu Meihua finally recovered and looked out the window quietly——

When I chose to come to Yanjing, I was afraid of being found by the Huang family and wanted to escape as far as possible.

The second point is that because Yanjing is prosperous and prosperous, Yu Meihua wants Tiantian to see this beautiful metropolis, hoping she can look forward to the future, and that is......

I heard that Yanjing's medical level is very advanced, and she hopes to find a good psychiatrist, so that Tian Tian can come out of the shadow of the year.

After a few years, the days of hardship and exhaustion have passed.

Unexpectedly, when she saw the dawn, fate would give her such a merciless blow in the head——

All the persistence, all the impossibility, all the hopes and expectations, all vanished at the moment of seeing the sweet corpse.

"I almost never appreciate this metropolis, Yanjing, it is really beautiful."

Yu Meihua faced the window with her fingers and gently touched the car window. The bustling in front of her was so real and so illusory.

Her voice is very low, with endless pain and complexity.

"In such a prosperous city, there are still many slums, and many people run around for a living every day."

Ning Huanxin sighed as he drove the car.

Hearing Ning Huanxin's words, Yu Meihua couldn't help turning her head and glanced at her: "Miss Ning, I think your temperament should be born in a very wealthy family? I didn't expect you to know the suffering of the people."

"Um."

Ning Huanxin smiled awkwardly: "Actually, I also had a little misunderstanding with my family. I ran away from home and came to Yanjing. During the time I was away from home, I also suffered and suffered. Sin, tried desperately for dozens of dollars."

People who have never experienced this kind of suffering are empty when they sympathize with others.

People who have really tasted this kind of hard work can feel the same way.

"I didn't expect it."

Yu Meihua was indeed a little surprised. No wonder she felt that the aura on Ning Huanxin's body was different from those of the rich ladies, and was very different in nature.

Perhaps because of a few conversations, the atmosphere between the two seems to be closer, and Yu Meihua's mood is not so depressed.

But after arriving at the police station, she immediately sank her face again, her face very pale.

It's very simple to go here to go through the formalities and sign. Once they get the receipt, they can go to the hospital morgue that specializes in autopsy to collect the remains.

The hospital is near the police station, just a few minutes' walk away.

But when she walked to the gate of the hospital, Yu Meihua's body suddenly shook.

Ning Huanxin immediately supported her, and subconsciously probed her pulse. Ning Huanxin didn't understand medicine, but she knew ancient martial arts and could distinguish people's breath and pulse very clearly.

Yu Meihua’s pulse is very weak. She probably hasn’t eaten anything in the past two days, let alone take a good rest and sleep at a time.

"Sister Yu, can you hold on? Or, I will find someone to go."

The two of them couldn't do it to take the corpse out. They had to hire people and send them directly to the funeral home.