Before Wan Qing finished her breakfast, Du Yuanming came back from the police station. The secretary contacted the funeral home and other matters to report: "The phone number at the lady's residence cannot be reached."

Du Yuanming was stunned and said in a bad tone: "Then keep fighting!"

“…I’ve called it several times.”

Du Yuanming frowned: "Okay, go and do something else." After saying that, he picked up the phone and called. He couldn't get through the residence or the phone. He couldn't help but scold him hatefully, "Where are you going crazy again!"

As soon as he threw down his cell phone, Wanqing and Tianxue came over. He hurriedly got up, saw Wanqing with a sad face, and asked softly, "Have you eaten?"

Wanqing nodded: "I want to go see my mother..."

When Du Yuanming heard this, his eyes became hot, he patted her on the back and helped her out together. Tianxue and Mu Tiancheng also quickly followed and arrived at the hospital morgue. The morgue was as dilapidated as other places in the hospital, and the already gloomy place seemed even more gloomy. However, everyone was sad and could not feel it.

Xu Kewei's body had been washed, and there was no blood on her face. She lay quietly in the ice coffin, with frosting flowers on her eyebrows and skin.

Wan Qing felt that she couldn't recognize her, so she threw herself on her body and cried for a long time. Everyone knew that she needed to vent, so she didn't pull her very much at first. It was not until after a while that she pulled her away and found that half of her body was cold.

"Auntie doesn't like you." Tianxue choked, but who wouldn't be sad if his relatives died? She didn't know how to persuade her.

Du Yuanming supported Wan Qing: "I know you can't bear it, and I can't bear it either. But when a person dies, he should be buried in peace as soon as possible. This is to be kind to her and respect her. Don't be sad, rest and rest, let's discuss what to do afterwards."

Wan Qing nodded, turned around and wanted to take a look again, the ice coffin had closed. Taking a deep breath, she turned around and walked out, her body shivering with coldness.

Tianxue turned around and wanted to ask Mu Tiancheng to take off his clothes, but when he saw that he was only wearing a piece of body blood, he had to reach out and rub Wanqing's arms.

Du Yuanming asked his secretary to find a teahouse. When he got off the bus at the entrance of the teahouse, Tianxue saw someone selling clothes opposite him, and quietly said to Mu Tiancheng: "You go buy a coat or scarf for Wanqing. She has just gotten cold. Pay attention to the color!"

Mu Tiancheng immediately went to run errands, and Du Yuanming and the others entered the teahouse first. As soon as they sat down, Mu Tianyang came in with a black silk scarf, and Tianxue immediately put on Wan Qing.

Wanqing happened to sneeze, hurriedly grabbed the scarf and said thank you.

Du Yuanming glanced at Tianxue again. It was probably her idea that a big man in Mu Tiancheng was not so careful. He was immediately filled with emotion, and it would be that Du Qian could catch up with one tenth of hers.

Unexpectedly, Du Yuanming asked someone to have tea. Wan Qing had just reached out and saw the ring on her finger. She paused slightly, quietly turned the ring around, and held the sapphire in the palm of her hand.

It's not him... it's not him...

She picked up the tea and took a sip.

Du Yuanming said: "We will go back to City A tomorrow at the latest. We have already contacted the other side and can arrange a funeral when we go back. Basically, there are special people to take care of the procedures and there will be no mistakes. There are several cemeteries over there, so we will choose a good place for your mother at that time."

Wan Qing suddenly asked, "Does mom want to go back to the orphanage? Have you been there?" She heard Xu Kewei mention this place when she was a child, so she quickly figured it out.

At that time, when she saw her mother sending money, she promised her that when she grew up and made money, she would let her do this on behalf of her mother. Later... life was uncontrollable. In the past two years, she relied on Mu Tianyang and her mother relied on Du Yuanming. She said that she was rich, but not her own. She didn't think about it, and she couldn't borrow flowers to offer Buddha.

"I've seen it." Du Yuanming lowered his head in pain, "If she didn't come back, such a thing wouldn't happen! If it weren't for me, I had to come and pick her up..."

Wan Qing was a little dazed and asked slowly: "What's going on?"

Du Yuanming said the day before yesterday and cried: "Is this God's will..."

When Mu Tiancheng heard this, he kept thinking about the incident: The thief - going out - car accident... I'm afraid that if he doesn't come to Yongning, something will happen. If this is the case, the murderer obviously made a careful plan and wanted to kill someone! As for coming to the orphanage, Xu Kewei might have made a temporary decision. There is not even a camera here, and I hope the police will think of the details of the stolen Xu family.

Tianxue handed Wanqing a tissue, and Wanqing wiped her tears and said, "The funeral is simple. You don't have to go back to City A, it's just held in Yongning. My mother grew up here, but unfortunately she is here again... She doesn't know where her original hometown is. Even if it's just like this, burying her here can be considered a fallen leaf return. I can just invite my godmother to come here, and I don't care about anything else. In addition... I'll also notify the orphanage..."

Du Yuanming nodded, and the secretary sitting behind him immediately wrote down. The funeral business and funeral homes we contacted before were all from City A, so we had to change it quickly.

"I'll call your godmother's phone number for you." Du Yuanming said, "You'd better go back and rest first, and then find you to make an idea if you have something to do."

Wanqing nodded.

In the afternoon, Du Yuanming arranged everything almost exactly and asked Wan Qing again: "You can bury this place, look... is it burial or cremation?" Chinese burial is a tradition. In many people's concepts, they still don't want to burn it to ashes after death.

Wan Qing pondered for a moment and said, "Cremnation. Wood will be damaged by insects... Mom said that she would not give the insect a chance to bite it!" Xu Kewei was afraid that she would die a few years ago. At that time, she told Wan Qing not to lock herself in a dark and narrow place, and corrupt so slowly...

After saying this, the Welfare House received the news and came to find Wanqing. No one could believe that the living person he had met the day before yesterday died, and he hugged Wanqing and cried bitterly.

In the evening, Guan Yunfang came. Guan Haoran's injury had not healed yet, but when he thought that this was a big deal, he also came over in a wheelchair.

Guan Yunfang hugged Wanqing and cried, "Why are you mother and daughter so hard to live!"

Wan Qing hugged her and cried even harder than in the afternoon. Now, she had no mother anymore, only Guan Yunfang could barely count as half of her mother. Unfortunately, the kid had not been officially recognized. Although the "godmother" she mentioned to Du Yuanming before, she was still called "Aunt Guan" at this time.

Guan Yunfang didn't have the heart to pay attention to this. Even though she was more mature than Wanqing and had experienced many things, she suddenly left and still couldn't accept it.

"Mom, stop crying." Guan Haoran saw that Wan's lover had lost weight, probably in the past two days. He was afraid that she would ruin Gu Li, so he advised, "Wan Qing is already sad enough. Don't take her with her even more sad, as it will damage her body."
Chapter completed!