die in line die in line
It pierced her eardrums and heart like a magic sound around her ears.
The scorching sun above her head shrouded her body, and the strong light difference directly hit the eyeballs, which were burning and painful.
But Song Yi couldn't feel the slightest temperature, and his blood froze in just a few seconds.
She couldn't even make any expressions, and even the movement of her lips became extremely stiff.
"Heh" Song Yi opened the corner of her mouth and pulled out a stiff smile: "You, are you joking?"
The woman smiled bitterly and stiffly, trying to cover up the news.
She didn't realize it herself, her voice was hoarse and ethereal.
If it weren't for the silence here, the guard wouldn't have heard what she said.
Song Yi's mind was full of his death in the line of duty, his head became dizzy for a moment, his whole body was weak, swaying, and he was a little unsteady.
"If you are with him, you must be prepared that he will not tell you when he is injured."
"Sister Yi, let me say something harsh again. If you are in his line of work, you may be able to hear the news of his sacrifice someday while you sit at home."
"They will not notify the family members when they are on a mission. If you die during the mission, you will only receive a suicide note from him."
"This suicide note may not be in your hands, it will be sent to his family, because you are just his girlfriend now."
Fu Jingsheng's words that day, at this moment, were cold and without warmth, and they entered her mind again. At that time, she still thought that such a day would never happen.
Even if there is, she should be his wife.
Can
Now, she is not even a girlfriend now, and she has to ask herself to find out that she died in the line of duty.
It turned out that he and himself were just strangers in the end? Even he was the last one to know about sacrificing her.
If she hadn't come, maybe no one would pass this news to her in this life.
The guard saw her leaning against the wall, her face was pale, her tone was weak, and the sun had made her skin even paler.
"Are you okay?" He walked over to support Song Yi.
Every time Song Yi took a breath, she felt that every inch of skin on her body was aching.
Raising his eyes, his eye sockets were flushed: "He, where's the corpse?"
"The fire, it was all scorched, and I couldn't recognize it. In the end, the DNA was tested. Because of the fire, one of them escaped from prison and is wanted."
Song Yi lowered her eyelashes.
Suppress the turbulent tears.
Don't believe it, she doesn't believe it, she doesn't believe it!
When he saw the fire in the parking lot for the first time, it seemed that he was fine. Why did this fire cause an accident.
She passed the guard and walked quickly inside, her expression was cold and frightening, how could he die in the line of duty, he is impossible, he is so powerful, he will eventually
"Miss! How can you break in! This is the police station, hello"
The guard couldn't stop Song Yi at all, and the noise along the way also alarmed the people in the bureau.
Ning Xiachuan frowned when he heard the movement, and was about to ask what's wrong.
Seeing Song Yi, he was startled, and subconsciously said: "Sister-in-law."
Song Yi's eyes were scarlet: "Where's Tang Si?"
Ningxia Chuan's Adam's apple was rolling, and at this moment he felt his throat was a little astringent, and he couldn't speak out ten thousand words stuck in his heart.
In the end, Ning Xia Chuan turned his eyes away and did not look at Song Yi.
He suppressed the emotions in his heart: "Already, sacrificed."
"I handled it, the body was cremated."
Song Yi pushed Ning Xiachuan violently: "Why didn't you tell me!?"
Ning Xiachuan let her push him.
The Adam's apple rolled, and I could only utter three words: "I'm sorry."
"What's the use of being sorry"
For a moment, Song Yi felt that his sky had collapsed.
If she had hoped just now, then the moment she saw Ning Xiachuan, the moment he told her the truth, she suddenly felt that she was standing on a piece of hanging duckweed, and she was about to fall to pieces.
Ning Xia Chuan is his closest colleague, brother, subordinate
"No."
Song Yi shook her head, raised her eyes, her eyes were in a state of embarrassment that she had never seen before, as if she was floating in the middle of the vast sea, and the sea water soaked her whole body, trying to find a life-saving ship.
It's like looking for a glimmer of hope in the dry and boundless desert.
Her throat was dry and astringent. She swallowed, moistened her throat a little, and then uttered hoarsely: "Where are the ashes? The certificate? Who signed it?"
Ning Xiachuan was silent, but in the end, he showed everything to Song Yi.
"Sister-in-law, you"
Ning Xiachuan looked at Song Yi, not knowing what to say.
In the end, I spit out two words: "Sorrow"
On this day, Song Yi hugged the urn and sat on the ground for a long time
Until it was dark and the cold wind picked up.
It was twelve o'clock at midnight.
With a "creak", the door was pushed open.
The lights were also turned on, and at Tang Si's desk, she was sitting with the urn in her arms, her eyes were as empty as a lifeless rag doll,
The person who came in snatched the urn from her hand.
She raised her eyes blankly, staring blankly at the person in front of her.
Ning Xia Chuan looked at Song Yi and explained: "He should be buried at dawn today."
He licked his lips, afraid of stimulating Song Yi's emotions, he asked in a particularly soft tone: "Are you going to see him off together?"
Song Yi didn't speak.
Ning Xiachuan knew that she would not go.
But stood watching her, did not speak, silent.
After a person dies, burial is the last step, which represents the acknowledgment of his departure from this world.
If she doesn't go, he will live forever.
Ning Xiachuan: "I'll take you back."
Ning Xiachuan looked at Song Yi's state, thought for a while, and was about to notify her family, but found that her family was discussing business abroad and could not be contacted.
In the end, she could only decide to call the police to watch her outside her house first.
Song Yi was sleepless all night, as if she had died too.
Being sucked out of his soul, walking like a dead body, he dare not think about Tang Si's past in his mind.
She sat on the sofa, lonely and cold.
But the more she didn't think about it, the more those pictures and sounds would squeeze and squeeze into her mind, like sea water rushing in and overwhelming her.
"I let go of my anger, and then be obedient and cooperate obediently. The police brother will keep you safe. Can you understand me, Song Yi kid? Huh?"
"Song Yi, I just called you, why are you still blushing?"
"Song Yi, do you think my brother's mouth is pretty?" The voice was bewitchingly lazy, very soft, and the end tune rose slightly: "Do you want to kiss?"
"Kiss, you are more beautiful."
"Little fairy, brother misses you."
"Well, it is very excited, because it has welcomed a resident who is like a little sun, a long-term resident."
"It's unfortunate to be my girlfriend."
"Don't like me either."
Song Yi hugged herself, tightening inch by inch, trembling and cold all over.
It hurts to like you, Tang Si.
She tightly clenched her arm with her fingertips, and pinched the red mark. She couldn't hold back her emotions anymore, tears kept falling down, her heart ached, stuffy, and crying, and she couldn't breathe.
If I had known earlier, if I had known that liking you was so bitter, I would not like you anymore.
In the lonely and cold living room, there was only the whimpering of a woman, mixed with pain, despair, and various inexplicable emotions.
"Okay, baby."
"Hey, don't cry"