Xu Jiamu stopped, took out his cell phone, looked at the caller ID, which was a landline number. He paused for a second before answering.

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The seat of Song Xiangsi was not far from Xu Jiamu. When his cell phone rang, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at him, and then saw him answering the phone. His face instantly became a little ugly. Then he turned around and walked out of the hotel without saying a word.

Xu Jiamu's reaction was obviously something big happened. Song Xiangsi hesitated for a moment and followed her to chase her out.

When Xu Jiamu started the car, Song Xiangsi opened the car door and sat in. He turned his head to look at her, but did not drive her out of the car. Instead, he stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel.

Along the way, Xu Jiamu and Song Xiangsi had no conversation. Xu Jiamu drove very fast, and Song Xiangsi could clearly feel his hand holding the steering wheel, shaking constantly.

The car finally stopped at the door of the People's Hospital. Xu Jiamu got off the car, not going to the emergency room building, but walked directly to the remote morgue behind.

At the door of the morgue, a man in a police uniform stood, as if he knew Xu Jiamu. When he saw him coming, he immediately led him in.

Song Xiangsi stood at the door of the morgue and clearly felt the yin energy coming from her. She paused for a moment, and finally followed her in with a step.

The man in the police uniform led Xu Jiamu to a window and stopped.

There was a corpse on the bed, covered with a piece of white cloth.

Xu Jiamu stared at the white cloth for a long time before finally trembling his fingers and lifting them up, revealing Han Ruchu's pale and calm face.

The man in a police uniform stood on the side and said, "She committed suicide by biting her tongue. She didn't bite her tongue. She might really not want to live anymore. She stood there and choked herself to death with blood."

Song Xiangsi subconsciously turned her head and looked at Xu Jiamu.

The man's expression was very calm, staring at Han Ruchu with his eyes fixed on him, and never said a word.

The morgue was very quiet. After about five minutes, Xu Jiamu let go of the white cloth in his hand, took a step back, and said, "Contact the crematorium."

His voice was very calm, but Song Xiangsi, who was standing beside him, saw a flash of tears in his eyes when he lowered his eyelids.

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Han Ruchu was the only daughter. After marrying Xu Wanli, the Han family's career was also in the Xu family.

After his parents died, Han Ruchu did not contact many relatives of the Han family.

Originally, Han Ruchu had a good relationship with some people in the circle, but so many things happened later. She was cruel and ruthless and disgraced. If everyone didn't contact her, she wouldn't contact everyone. Over time, she would really lose even a person with a good relationship.

Before life, there are not many people with good relationships, but after death, how could someone come to see you off?

Even her husband Xu Wanli can't contact him abroad.

So, even if she died in the end, the only one who came to see her off was the only one who had always felt that she had betrayed her and abandoned her son.

Xu Jiamu did not hold a funeral for Han Ruchu, which was for mourning people, and his mother lived in calculating, hatred, and unwillingness in her life. Even if she held a memorial service, it would be just a joke.

From Han Ruchu's cremation to being buried overnight, Song Xiangsi was with Xu Jiamu's side throughout the whole process.
Chapter completed!