President, Mrs. is dancing on your grave with five little babies.

He only took two steps before being grabbed by Si Han again.

"You can't go like this, there are so many of them, if I recognize you, how can I take you away?" Si Han said.

As he spoke, he gave the driver next to him a wink.

The driver understood immediately, and went to find a wheelchair, and even the kind of big flower coat worn by the old man.

Song Runian was so sad that she curled up and trembled all over. After being dressed up like this, she really looked exactly like the old lady.

Si Han also changed his clothes, and then pushed Song Runian to the mortuary after he disguised himself well.

Outside the mortuary door, many people gathered.

Five little guys, Pei Yuqiao, Mrs. and Mrs. Smith, Gu Jiangfeng and Qin Su.

Their eye circles were bright red, and their cheeks were covered with criss-cross tears.

At this moment, they are hugging each other in twos and threes, warming and comforting each other.

No one cares about the "old couple" who suddenly appeared.

After all, apart from Bo Sibai's body, there are other people in the morgue.

It was assumed that the old couple had come to visit other corpses.

Therefore, Song Runian entered the mortuary smoothly.

The bone-piercing chill came from all directions, making her shiver, and the blood all over her body condensed into frost at this moment.

She saw Bo Si Bai.

To be precise, it was Bo Sibai covered with a white cloth.

The bright red blood stained the white cloth mottled, and it stuck tightly to the corpse, even bleeding slowly from the edge.

Only a hand hanging from under the white cloth proved his identity.

On the finger of that hand, there is also a plain ring.

Song Runian recognized it at a glance, it was a couple ring bought by her and Bao Sibai.

The ring is not expensive, but Bao Si Bai regards it as a treasure, even if he takes a bath, he refuses to take it off, even if he dies...

Song Runian's tears fell violently.

She really wanted to lift the white cloth and see Bao Sibai's appearance.

But when he was about to reach out, Pei Yu, who was crying bitterly while hugging George outside the morgue, suddenly appeared at the door.

"What do you want to do?!"

Song Runian quickly withdrew her hand.

"Sorry." Si Han's expression was calm, and he explained to Pei Yu calmly, "My old lady misread the corpse. Come on, this is our son's corpse."

As he spoke, he lifted the white cloth next to him.

A body that was as thin as a stick, apparently tormented by illness to the point of collapse before passing away, suddenly caught Song Runian's eyes.

It was actually a very terrifying corpse, but now Song Runian's nerves had been paralyzed by the pain, and he couldn't think of anything, let alone fear.

She just stared straight at the corpse in front of her, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

As if this was really her dead son.

But even though the acting was so realistic, Pei Yu still didn't believe it.

He pointed at Song Runian's tightly clenched hands, "Then what are you hiding? Did you steal something valuable from my Bo Shao?"

With that said, Pei Yu took a step forward and reached out to Song Runian, "I want to check!"

Song Runian was still numb and couldn't hear what Pei Ruonian was saying.

Si Han next to him turned pale, "Whether you lost anything or not, won't you know if you check the body?"

"I don't know what Bo Shao has today, so I can only check it for me. I'll just check my pockets and palms. If I'm sure there's nothing there, I'll let you go." Pei Yu said aggressively.

He even raised his head to look at Si Han, his eyes became sharper and sharper, "You dare not, is it because you really stole something, or hid a recording pen and camera or something, and came in to secretly take pictures?!"