According to common sense, Shu Qingwu died in the hospital and her body should be sent directly to the funeral home for cremation.

But it was said that the aunt refused to let her go. After Shu Qingwu died on the operating table in the rescue room, she hugged the body and cried and made a fuss, refusing to let go.

Anyone who wants to move his daughter's body will fight to the death.

The uncle probably had no choice but to spend some money, and first moved his daughter's body home, packed it in a coffin, and planned to be mourned before the funeral.

It is said that these days, the aunt stays in front of Shu Qingwu's coffin every day, without eating or drinking, and speaks to her daughter in a divine manner.

It was a villa with a coffin on the white side, which was already scary.

In addition, Zhen Peiyi's crying every day made several servants in Jinhu Harbor feel a little cold.

Shu Qingwu just returned to the capital again and had no friends at all. It was rare that a few old classmates had offended them, and no one came to worship him...

So at this moment, there was almost no one else in the entire villa except the host of ceremonies and Shu family, and one or two Shu Guanghan's close friends in business.

"There is a guest--" The host of mourning hall shouted when he saw the second wife of the Shu family coming.

Shu Ge took back his thoughts and walked in with Xia Wanshu.

When Shu Guanghan saw his younger brother and sister-in-law coming, he cried and said nothing.

Xia Wanshu took the incense handed over by the host, worshiped Shu Qingwu's photo, and pulled her daughter to the side, but heard the maid's helpless dissuasion from the stairs:

"Madam, please wait...you haven't eaten for a day today, eat some first and then go downstairs."

Shu Ge looked in the sound and saw the maid from the uncle's family holding a bowl full of porridge, holding a spoon in her hand, chasing a figure.

And that figure was the eldest aunt.

She had never seen Zhen Peiyi like this before.

In the past, Zhen Peiyi was still charming and proud of herself as a rich wife, for fear of losing her composure in front of outsiders, and she was clean and glamorous on weekdays.

But at this moment, she was disheveled and wearing pajamas, her mouth was covered with porridge and rice grains. She opened the maid's hand and muttered:

"Give it to me, I'll feed Qingwu."

He snatched the porridge from the maid's hand, ran downstairs, rushed directly to the coffin, scooped a spoonful of porridge and stuffed it into the mouth of the body in the coffin:

"Qingwu, get up and eat. Mom has tasted it just now. It's not hot... Open your mouth quickly. Why don't you open your mouth? You were the most obedient when you were a child. You were not like other children at all. Why are you disobedient now? Eat quickly-"

After saying that, he stuffed the porridge so much that his mouth was covered with his mouth.

Xia Wanshu was shocked and looked at Shu Guanghan.

If I had known that this sister-in-law would have been unable to bear the pain of losing her daughter, but I didn't expect it to be more serious than I thought.

It seems that there is something wrong with the spirit.

Shu Guanghan reacted and hurriedly stepped forward with a male servant to pull Zhen Peiyi down.

Zhen Peiyi didn't hold the bowl firmly. With a bang, the bowl fell to the ground, and the porridge was poured all over the floor, struggling wildly:

"What are you doing? Let me go! I'm feeding Qingwu-"

Shu Guanghan and his two friends in the business district immediately started whispering.

Shu Guanghan lost face and couldn't bear it anymore. He shaved his wife's face and threw it away:

"Qingwu is dead! Stop making trouble, okay! Wake up!"

Zhen Peiyi staggered, her cheeks quickly red and swollen, and then she seemed to be a little more awake.
Chapter completed!