He had gone to the police station with his parents to identify the corpse. His father could tell from her forehead that it was his sister. He didn't believe it and wanted to see her again.
"I still don't believe that my sister passed away. You didn't open the cloth fully just now. You're escaping the truth. I'm going to see the corpse again."
Lan Yanran ran away crying.
Lan Tingyun looked at his son's determination and admitted that he was a little scared. It wasn't right to judge his daughter's death with just a little look.
"Son is right, I want to see it for real."
Lan Tingyun went to the hospital again.
But when he arrived, he was told that the corpse had been taken away by the Mo Family.
The three of them headed over to the Mo Family.
Old Mrs. Mo was lying in bed, extremely upset.
