Chapter 1185: Remains
Helian Zhen rushed to the already unrecognizable vehicle in a few steps, and saw through the smashed window that it was empty.
He breathed heavily, his tense pupils were bloodshot, and he turned his head and asked the firefighters: "What about the people, what about the people inside?" ”
Another firefighter walked over and looked at him sympathetically: "The body is over there." ”
After speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed to a body on the ground not far away, which had been covered with a white cloth.
Following the direction pointed by the firefighter, Helian Zhen was stunned and slowly turned his head.
At this time, Helian Sen, Helian Xian, and Helian Ya also squeezed through the crowd to come to him, and happened to hear what the firefighters said.
When Herrenson turned his head and saw a body placed not far away, his expression was stunned, and he shook his head in disbelief: "No, it won't ......"
Looking at the body in the distance, Helian Zhen's heart seemed to stop for a few seconds, and he walked towards the body step by step in disbelief.
It can't be her, it can't be her.
What is the heart like a knife, at this moment he deeply experienced, that feeling is like there are ten thousand steel knives in the heart, digging the heart bit by bit, the pain is so painful that he can't breathe.
As he approached the body, Helian Zhen slowly squatted down beside the body.
He didn't believe that it was Jing Yihan who was lying here.
To be sure, he shook his hands and slowly reached for the white cloth that covered the body's face.
And when he opened it and saw that unfamiliar face, his tense nerves relaxed in an instant, and he closed his eyes with relief, feeling that this was not Jing Yihan's happiness, and this was not hers's anxiety and pain.
"It's not a Han." Seeing that the body was a man, Helian Sen and Helian Xian behind him also breathed a sigh of relief.
The body is not a one-piece car, which means that it is not the private car she was riding.
So where is Yihan now?
Helian Zhen stood up slowly, it was not the best news for him that Yihan's body was already the best news.
"Keep looking." His voice was hoarse, and he said to Makikawa, who was following behind him.
But Mu Chuan hesitated, this black sedan was most likely the one that Miss Jing was riding.
Just then, a staff member found a backpack from the crashed vehicle.
"Captain, this looks like a women's backpack."
Hearing a sound not far away, Helian Zhen and the others, who were standing next to the body, immediately turned their heads and saw a staff member holding a women's backpack in his hand.
Seeing the bag at a glance, Helian Zhen's heart tightened, and he quickly rushed over and snatched the bag from the staff's hand.
Jing Yihan doesn't have many bags, and he carries this off-white bag on his back every day when he commutes to and from work.
"Sir, do you know who owns this bag?"
Looking at the unbelievable expression on Helian Zhen's face, the staff could see that he should know the owner of this bag.
Could it be that there is really a woman in this car?
Holding the bag in his hand, Helian Zhen's hand was trembling, and then he opened the bag and turned something out of it.
First, a red mobile phone that he was familiar with, then Jing Yihan's ID card and some trinkets.
"This—This is a meaning?" Helian Sen walked over, and from the expression on Helian Zhen's face, it could be seen that these things were most likely Yihan's, otherwise he wouldn't have been like this.
Looking at the familiar objects, Helian Zhen's heart seemed to be so painful that he couldn't breathe for a moment.
He held the bag tightly, his eyes quickly reddened, and he turned around and stared straight at the river behind him.