The middle-aged man just got out of the car and glanced at the doctors in front of him, without looking at any of them specifically, and asked directly.

"In the back!"

The dean carefully pointed in the direction of the morgue. After receiving the news that someone from the Chen family was coming, he had someone prepare a large separate room for Chen Qianqian's brother.

A person with status should die in a grand manner.

Let the Chen family not feel that they have insulted the body and cannot be placed with ordinary people.

This is the only thing the hospital can do, and I just hope not to be offended.

The middle-aged man walked directly to the back, and the middle-aged woman wiped her tears as she walked. A dozen bodyguards surrounded them and prevented anyone from getting close, not even people from the hospital.

The leaders of the hospital had no choice but to lead the way in a hurry, and a large group of people walked directly to the morgue in the corner of the hospital. The momentum of so many people also dispersed the weird atmosphere in the hospital at night.

When they stepped into the basement stairs of the morgue, seven or eight doctors who had just placed the body of Chen Qianqian's brother and the two bodyguards were standing below waiting to greet them.

The middle-aged man walked down at a leisurely pace. The bodyguard who opened the way had already checked the place below, and the remaining people followed him down to the morgue.

The middle-aged man walked down and glanced at the two remaining bodyguards beside his son. One of them had a broken arm, which was fixed with a plaster and hung around his neck. He snorted and walked into a single room where only his son's body was placed.

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In the middle of the room, there was a solitary glass coffin. The person inside was covered with white cloth. The coffin was filled with mist, which was a bit weird. This was because the temperature was too low.

"Open!"

The middle-aged man walked to the coffin. After being silent for a few seconds, he glanced at his wife who was clutching his arm with both hands, glared at the woman and said.

Mainly because this woman's nails were very long and she was pinching him so hard that he couldn't stand the pain, but in order to maintain her dignity, she didn't say anything.

Two young doctors came up immediately and carefully opened the glass coffin.

The middleman took a deep breath and stepped forward to remove the white cloth covering his son's face.

He looked again and again, and as soon as he looked at him, his teeth began to chatter.

Because his son's face was bruised and bruised, and he had obviously been beaten so severely before he died that it was hard to tell he was his son.
Chapter completed!