War of Roses: The Proud Tycoon，Please Surrender!-Chapter 337: I’m Waiting for You, Where Are You?

Chapter 337: Chapter 337: I’m Waiting for You, Where Are You?

Outside the morgue, footsteps gradually echoed.

Besides Tang Yuxiu and Qiu Ye leaning blankly against the walls on either side, Xue Xianglan and others hurriedly arrived as well.

This included Yan Shuo.

They saw the news, happened to be at the hospital, and rushed over quickly. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

Xiang Linghao asked someone to open the morgue doors, letting Tang Yuxiu and Yan Shuo go in first to have a look.

When the body, presumed to be Gu Yan, was pushed out, the white cloth over her was lifted, and it left the three of them speechless.

Her entire face had been disfigured by the explosion, almost unrecognizable.

The accompanying police handed them a plastic bag, "This is the wallet found on the deceased body. Although damaged, the ID inside still identifies the deceased. We’ve extracted the deceased’s DNA, and once the DNA results are out, the identity can be fully confirmed."

"When will the results be available?"

"Soon."

Xiang Linghao nodded, turning to the others, "Let’s go wait outside for a bit, maybe... it’s just a coincidence..."

Just as they went out, someone delivered the DNA identification results.

Xiang Linghao took it immediately, and his hand trembled slightly as he almost couldn’t hold the paper steady.

"How is it? Is it her?"

Xiang Linghao pressed his lips together, his expression grave, "The results show that the extracted blood contains DNA from two people, but Gu Yan’s blood dominates, the other one might have been someone accidentally touching her, so... the person inside is indeed Gu Yan."

Xue Xianglan suddenly covered her mouth, tears rolling down in large droplets, clearly unable to accept the truth.

She shook her head, "Impossible, there must be a mistake, how could this happen, she was fine just yesterday!"

Xiang Linghao supported her, "Xiang Lan..." He himself didn’t know what to say now.

More footsteps approached, with Tang Mubei, Wang Qi and the Lu siblings arriving.

Lu Yiyun had lost her usual innocence and naivete, leaving only a heavy burden, "Is what the news said true?"

No one answered, but their expressions alone confirmed the answer.

Wang Qi’s body weakened, only able to lean against the wall, her eyes reddening immediately as her body trembled slightly, unable to utter a word.

Tang Mubei first looked at Tang Yuxiu and Qiu Ye.

Tang Yuxiu leaned against the wall from the beginning to the end, without a word, without any movement, expressionless, as if what they were saying had nothing to do with him.

But Qiu Ye, leaning against the wall, her head lowered, eyes closed, hands clenched tightly with veins showing, her lips bit hard as tears fell silently, dripping at her feet, appearing so suppressively sorrowful.

He walked towards her and stood in front of her for a good while before she realized someone was there.

Tang Mubei felt heartache, finally reaching out to hold her, giving her a temporarily weak chest for silent comfort.

Qiu Ye did not refuse this time, resting her head on his chest, her tears soaking his shirt.

Suddenly, Yan Shuo grabbed Tang Yuxiu’s collar and punched him hard in the face, knocking him down to the ground.

Tang Yuxiu remained unresponsive, as if Yan Shuo was hitting someone else, feeling nothing at all.

Yan Shuo was furious, hitting him again, exceptionally forceful, seemingly trying to beat him to death.

"Tang Yuxiu, your entire family is truly disastrous! Tang Feng’s wretched old life took my uncle and aunt, and that’s fine, Xiao Yan didn’t hold grudges against you, and our Yan Family didn’t make you pay with your life, but now, you didn’t even spare Xiao Yan! If she hadn’t gone to find you, she wouldn’t have met with the accident, wouldn’t have died! Tang Yuxiu, you bastard, why wasn’t it you who died!"

Yan Shuo said, venting while punching Tang Yuxiu, wishing to beat him to death to accompany Gu Yan.

And Tang Yuxiu, as if the news of Gu Yan’s death had slowly drained his soul, was merely a walking dead, unresponsive under Yan Shuo’s assault.

Lu Fusheng couldn’t stand it and tried to intervene, only to be stopped by someone suddenly.

Xiao Xiao appeared at some point, staring coldly at him, "I advise you not to interfere, my aunt’s family has only Xiao Yan left, and now even Xiao Yan was killed by Tang Yuxiu, can’t you even bear to see him take a beating? What about Xiao Yan’s suffering, her life? What can the Tang Family, Tang Yuxiu repay?!"

"But this situation isn’t entirely Brother Tang’s fault, he didn’t foresee such a thing happening, Gu Yan would..."

"Didn’t foresee? Does not foreseeing clear all wrongs? This isn’t just harm, this is a life, do you have the ability to bring the dead back to life!"

The dead cannot return, and those who were wrong cannot be forgiven!

No right to expect forgiveness.

Yan Shuo mercilessly pummeled Tang Yuxiu, beating him until his face was swollen, only stopping when he spat blood.

Yan Shuo looked down at the motionless Tang Yuxiu, "Listen to me, the Yan Family and the Tang Family are irreconcilable, protect the Tang Family that you own, or else it will eventually be mine, should it fall into my hands, its fate will be miserable!"

Yan Shuo and Xiao Xiao left, leaving them outside the morgue, the silence only broken by suppressed sobbing from the women.

Tang Yuxiu lay on the cold floor, his dark eyes vacantly staring at the ceiling, visions of Gu Yan seemingly appearing before him.

"Dare to take off your shirt too!"

"Who are you... do you know it’s illegal to break into a private house!"

"Boss..."

"Why do you dislike me so much when I’m so bad, why do I still like you!"

"Tang Yuxiu, let’s let each other go."

"I just want to find you."

"Tang Yuxiu, I love you, truly love you."

"Tang Yuxiu, wait for me..."

Yanyan, I’m waiting for you at home, where have you gone?

Is it still impossible to let go of past grudges, so you’ve run away alone?

Yanyan, you said you’d strive for our future, it was your promise to me!

You lied to me, you broke your promise, you couldn’t fulfill it...

Yanyan, why did you leave alone, wouldn’t the road be lonely and cold?

Turns out, letting one’s heart die is so easy; at the news of her death, it successfully died.

But why, does this dead heart still beat, and his body still remains warm?

Yanyan, do I have the right to accompany you on your journey?

The night has fallen, the weather turned cold, those who’ve passed won’t return. The living can’t accept reality, but can’t deceive themselves any longer.