Clothes made of good material slid down the soft curves of her body. Her eyes were fixed on her flat belly, and her hands were caressing it unconsciously.

Cold hands caressed her cold belly. A little life had completely disappeared. 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 left her eyes and slid down her cheeks to her neck, 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, one of the front desk staff immediately looked up.

She saw a beautiful woman hurriedly walking out of the hotel carrying a satchel, her casually tied ponytail swaying with his movements.

"It's almost one o'clock in the morning. Where is this guest going?" The front desk staff was very surprised. He waited until he could no longer see the guest before he sat back down.

That person was Ding Yiyi. The wind was a bit strong at night. She took her coat and roughly identified the direction, then chose a path and started walking.

Walking out of the 24-hour convenience store on the roadside, she had a red bag in her hand. She waited on the roadside with the bag and hailed a taxi.

"Go to the hospital now? Are there any relatives or friends here?" The taxi driver glanced in the rearview mirror. It was so late now. There were already few customers, and there were even fewer beautiful female customers.

When no one responded, he felt bored and drove faster. 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 behind the car.

Now he could see clearly that the beautiful pale woman was holding a red bag in her hand. The bag was placed loosely beside her, with a pair of white candles exposed.

He was shocked. As a taxi driver, you may encounter strange things, especially after midnight, there are more strange things. Once, a colleague drove at night and picked up a customer. The other person asked to go to the cemetery.

, the colleague was so frightened that after sending him to the cemetery, what he received was a ghost 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's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he wouldn't be so unlucky. He happened to be about to get off the viaduct, so he mustered up the courage to look in the rearview mirror.

The streetlight outside the window shone in, and he saw that the woman's shadow was stretched very long, and her breathing seemed to be rising and falling violently because of discomfort.

He breathed a sigh of relief and did not dare to look behind him. He stepped on the accelerator and accelerated towards the hospital.

When he arrived at the door of the hospital, he couldn't wait to turn on the car lights 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 special look at the banknote and saw that it was correct, it was RMB, so he accepted it with confidence, and the guest had already gotten off the car.

Ding Yiyi stood in front of the hospital. The lights were still on in the hospital hall. Other than that, the surroundings were silent and dark, like the Silent Hill described in horror stories.

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

Lighting the candle, she twisted a piece of yellow paper money and lit it, and the firelight illuminated half of her cheek.

It was windy at night, and although the building blocked part of the wind, there were still some sporadic firelights floating up.

"I hope you can find a family who loves you again." After saying this, she burst into tears.
Chapter completed!