The well-made clothes slid down the curve of her soft body, her eyes locked on her flat belly, and her hands were unconsciously stroking them.

The cold hands stroked the cold belly, and a little life had completely disappeared, and she couldn't even imagine what she looked like.

"I'm sorry." She murmured in a low voice, as if she was afraid of disturbing someone. Tears were left, sliding from her cheeks to her neck, and then stopped and turned into cold water vapor.

At night, the staff at the front desk were drowsy, but when they heard the sound of high heels, a front desk staff member immediately looked up.

She saw a beautiful woman hurried out to the hotel with her shoulder bag, and her ponytail was tying up and swaying with his movements.

"It's almost 1 a.m., where is this guest going?" The front desk staff was very surprised and returned to their seats until they could no longer see the guest.

The man was Ding Yiyi. It was a bit windy at night. She put on her coat, and after roughly distinguishing the direction, she chose a path and took a step forward.

Walking out of the convenience store on the roadside, she had a red bag on her hand. She was waiting on the roadside with the bag and casually pulled a taxi.

"Now go to the hospital? Are there any relatives and friends here?" The taxi driver looked at the rearview mirror. It was so late now that there were fewer customers, and even fewer beautiful female customers.

No one responded, and he found it boring, so he accelerated his driving speed. When the car drove onto the viaduct and the lights on both sides of the road were projected into the car, he took a special look at the back of the car.

Now he saw clearly that the beautiful woman with a pale face was holding a red bag in her hand, which was loosely placed beside her, and a pair of white candles were exposed.

He was shocked. As a taxi driver, he might have encountered strange things, especially after midnight. There were more strange things. Once a colleague drove at night and picked up a customer. The other party asked to go to the cemetery, which scared the colleague. After sending the person to the cemetery, he received a penny coin.

Not long after, the colleague sold the car and went back to his hometown. No one knew what happened that night.

The taxi driver was shocked, thinking that he would not be so unlucky, but when he happened to be about to get off the viaduct, he mustered up the courage to look at the rearview mirror.

The street lights shone in outside the window, and he saw that the woman's shadow was pulled long, and her breathing seemed to be fluctuating violently because of her discomfort.

He breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to look back. He stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the hospital faster.

When he arrived at the hospital gate, he couldn't wait to turn on the headlights and looked at the timer, "45 yuan."

A pale hand stretched out from the back seat, "No need to look for it."

He took a look at the banknotes and said that it was right, it was RMB. Then he accepted it with confidence, and the customer had already gotten off the bus.

Ding Yiyi stood in front of the hospital door, and the lights were on in the hospital hall. In addition, the surroundings were silent and pitch black, as if they were silent in the horror story.

She walked to the back of the hospital building where there were piles of miscellaneous items tied up in black plastic bags. She squatted down and took out a pair of candles, a little instant rice, and a stack of paper money from the red plastic bag.

When she lit the candle, she twisted up another piece of yellow paper money to light it, and the fire illuminated half of her cheek.

It was windy at night, and although the building blocked some of the wind, some sporadic flames floated.

"I hope you can find a family member who loves you again." After saying this, she was already in tears.
Chapter completed!