Reborn 1980 Married to the toughest guy in the army

After getting the key, Jiang Wan thoughtfully pulled a coat to cover her uncle.

It's too cold now, so keep warm!

Don't freeze again just because of a key.

Outside the door, He Shanhai was keeping watch when someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder. He turned around and saw Jiang Wan, who was covered in white hair.

"Ah!" He Shanhai exclaimed.

Although he was brave, when Leng Ding saw a humanoid object covered with white hair in the middle of the night, his first reaction was that he had encountered a monster.

Exclaiming is also a normal reaction.

However, he quickly recognized it was Jiang Wan and hurriedly covered his mouth.

"Did you get it?" He Shanhai asked.

Jiang Wan shook the key.

He Shanhai breathed a sigh of relief and raised his thumb at her:

"You just stole a key, why do you need to be fully armed like this?"

He was very curious about how Jiang Wan's brain circuit was developed and how he could play so well!

Jiang Wan's face was black and blue, she didn't want to, okay?

It’s so heartbreaking to see such a good down jacket become useless!

The door of the morgue opened, Jiang Wan and He Shanhai sneaked in, and the door was ajar.

The house is not big, about a hundred square meters, and there are more than a dozen beds in it.

There were eight corpses on the bed, and all of them, men, women, old and young, were covered with a piece of white cloth.

He Shanhai scratched his head: "Which one is Chen Ping? Do you want to open them one by one?"

Jiang Wan shook her head, walked to the bed and opened the side covering her feet. She saw a label on her toes with her name written on it.

They searched one by one and quickly found Chen Ping.

"That's it. Where is the body you bribed?"

He Shanhai hurriedly followed her method and found another body.

The next step is how to change the body.

"I'll carry the body, and you can just stand guard for me!" He Shanhai rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was risking his life.

Jiang Wan rolled her eyes: "Why are you moving corpses? You have very special interests!"

He Shanhai explained depressedly: "How else can I change it?"

Jiang Wan pointed to the label on the toe: "Just change it to this one!"

He Shanhai was stunned. He didn't expect it to be so simple.

However, reaching out and pulling the tag on a dead person's toe, before it can be torn off, is even more unacceptable than carrying a corpse.

He Shanhai felt that this job should be done by men, so he bent down and picked out the label without complaint.

Chen Ping couldn't help but wonder how long it had been since the man's feet had been washed. The mud between his toes was thick and dark, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

Jiang Wan on the other side also had a dark look on her face. She looked around and saw something that seemed to be on the shelf over there.

I went over and looked at it. It was the label that was written on it, but it was still blank.

Jiang Wan smiled, hurriedly took a blank one and walked back.

She went to He Shanhai and waved the signature in her hand.

He Shanhai understood instantly, took a step back with a dark face, looked at the black feet in front of him, and almost vomited in disgust.

It's easy to have a new label, just replace the label of the corpse you bought.

The two had just changed the substitute's label to Chen Ping's name.

Before I could change the substitute's tag, suddenly, footsteps came from outside the door.

The two looked at each other and hurriedly bent down and hid behind a cabinet not far away.

They had just taken shelter when the door opened and a fashionable and beautiful figure walked in.

Jiang Wan took a look and secretly whispered in He Shanhai's ear: "Hai Ningshuang!"

He Shanhai was a little surprised. This woman must be too brave. She dared to come to the morgue alone in the middle of the night.

Hai Ningshuang was also confused after entering the morgue. Looking at the more than ten corpses in front of her, all covered with white cloth, she didn't know which one was Chen Ping.

She hesitated and started to lift the white cloth.

She was lucky, and the third person she opened was Chen Ping himself.

Hai Ningshuang looked at Chen Ping and sighed:

"Brother Ping, I'm here to see you off on your last journey!"

She said as she took out a drink from her backpack.

Pour the white wine into the cup and sprinkle it in front of Chen Ping.

"Brother Ping, I don't really want to harm you, it's just that you pushed me too hard!"

"Actually, I have always regarded you as my elder brother since I was a child, and I never thought about marrying you, but you want to use Qiao Liancheng's incident to force me to submit!"

"I don't want to ruin my life because of Qiao Liancheng, so I can only use this method to make you and Qiao Liancheng die together!"

"You died, and Qiao Liancheng became a murderer. Now it's a dead end!"

"As long as you are cremated smoothly and the Chen family cannot find evidence that you were killed, Qiao Liancheng will be considered useless for the rest of his life!"

"So, Brother Ping, someone will come from the funeral home tomorrow morning to take you to be cremated!"

Hai Ningshuang's voice was neither high nor low, but it echoed in the quiet morgue.

Jiang Wan, who was hiding behind the shelf, was furious but could do nothing.

He Shanhai next to him was different. What he was thinking was: This woman is so cruel!

Among the women he has seen so far, Jiang Wan is the most cruel, Liu Qianqian is the most beautiful, and Hai Ningshuang in front of him is the richest and most fashionable.

Liu Qianqian divorced him cruelly and would do anything to survive.

In order to achieve her goal, Hai Ningshuang even killed her childhood sweetheart, and she didn't even feel any regret afterwards.

In comparison, only the most cruel Jiang Wan is the most humane, even though his methods are also very cruel.

Women, as expected, are all untouchable!

Even Jiang Wan would not have thought that it was because of the series of events that He Shanhai experienced that he avoided women like a snake or a scorpion. Therefore, the future boss of a business empire would be least afraid of beauty traps.

Hai Ningshuang talked a lot, including every detail of her and Chen Ping's time together, as well as her last resort.

Because it took so long, the two people hiding in the small space behind the cabinet could no longer stand.

It's only thirty-nine days now. It's already cold in the twelfth lunar month of winter. If I hide in the morgue and can't move, the feeling will be even more indescribable.

Seeing that Hai Ningshuang still didn't want to leave, Jiang Wan poked He Shanhai.

The room was very dark, with almost no light, so He Shanhai couldn't see what to do.

Jiang Wan became anxious, grabbed He Shanhai's hand, and wrote on his palm:

"Get her away!"

He Shanhai became depressed. He grabbed Jiang Wan's hand and wrote on his palm:

"will not!"

Jiang Wan was stunned, but when she was confused, He Shanhai pushed her out.

Jiang Wan was pushed and staggered, and her hands and feet were already a little stiff due to the cold weather, so she suddenly lost her balance and fell down.

"Who!" Hai Ningshuang was immersed in grief when she heard the voice and suddenly exclaimed.

The flashlight in his hand hurriedly shined towards the place where the sound came from.

Just as her flashlight shone down, Jiang Wan just got up from the ground.

She saw the peripheral light of the flashlight, and an idea flashed through her mind. She simply got into the white cloth of the corpse next to her, then stared at the white cloth and slowly stood up, as if she was sitting up from the bed.