"Go and lift it up." Mu Tianqi ordered Yu Mo, gesturing for Yu Mo to lift up the white cloth on the body.
"I...I won't go...I won't go." Yu Mo was a little scared, shook his head, and kept backing up.
There was a corpse on top, so she was asked to lift up the white cloth. Although she didn't know what was going on inside, she would inevitably feel scared when she saw those bad things.
"Bring her over, she must open it herself." Mu Tianqi turned to the two men in black who had just brought in the body and said.
The next second, the man in black stepped forward and grabbed Yu Mo, who was wandering around. He immediately dragged Yu Mo to the corpse.
"Aren't you a filial daughter? Just lift it up yourself. Don't blame me for not giving you a chance." Mu Tianqi's voice came from behind Yu Mo like a faint voice into Yu Mo's ears.
Dutiful daughter? What does it have to do with this corpse? At this time, Yu Mo was frightened and had no idea how the brain worked to think about such a problem.
Yu Mo continued to stand in front of the corpse, clenching his fists and biting his lips.
Time flows by second by second, and the minute has just arrived.
The two men in black grabbed Yu Mo's hand and pulled the white cloth covering the body with a "swish".
That moment when the white cloth was lifted up and the face of the corpse was revealed!
Yu Mo forgot to breathe and stared at the body lying on the stretcher, his eyes empty and without any focus.
This corpse is none other than Yumo’s father, Su Weide!!!
Yu Mo's lips were as pale as her face. In her world, the sky had collapsed. The unstoppable tears were like broken beads, dripping on the body. The body was dizzy and wet.
clothes.
"No... no... this is not true. This is impossible." Yu Mo shook her head violently like crazy. She didn't believe that it was his father who was lying here now.
There was a spot in the middle of my father's head that had already been sunken, and the surrounding area was covered in blood and flesh, with bullets inside. The blood painted the entire face, the lips had lost their color, and the skin where you could see the face was already blue.
Even though the blood stains covered most of her face, Yu Mo could recognize at a glance that this was her father.
He now has no heartbeat, no breathing, and no pulse. He just lies there quietly, with no soul and only a body.
"No...no...no..." Yu Mo's shouts echoed in the huge hall. It was so desolate and heartbreaking. The feeling of losing a loved one is the most painful thing in the world and the most heart-wrenching thing.