Chapter 75

Ning Xiaoye took off the gloves, "Come on, let's go and have a look."

Even with the mediation of the police, Qian Yi's parents were still very emotional, and kept asking the school to repay their daughter.

Because of the endless noise here, other family members of the deceased also came to watch, and for a while, it was crowded with people.

Gradually, the situation could not be suppressed, and the school and the families of the deceased had new disputes.

The curator stood aside with a helpless expression on his face, and kept saying, "If you want to fight, don't fight here, okay?"

But his words were useless, those people didn't seem to hear.

Ning Xiaoye raised the horn in his hand and shouted, "You can't take the corpse away now!"

This voice silenced the noisy scene for a while.

"Why, we can take it away whenever we want?!" Qian Yi's mother yelled, "You don't care!"

"No matter what you want, you can't take it away now, just come here after six o'clock tomorrow morning." Ning Xiaoye looked serious, "Mom Qian Yi, the funeral home is the last place to send the dead away, please don't make loud noises here to affect others , there are not only your relatives here, but also the relatives of her deceased."

"Your curator is here, it's your turn to speak?" Qian Yi's mother couldn't help sneering when she saw that she was wearing a mortician's clothes, "A little mortician is self-righteous."

The curator couldn't take it anymore, "To clarify, although Xiao Ye is our embalmer, she is not an ordinary embalmer. She is born with ghost eyes and can see the dead."

At this time, someone in the crowd recognized Ning Xiaoye, "Isn't she Jiang Yuxing's wife?"

The curator nodded, "That's right, this is Ning Xiaoye, the wife of the CEO of the Jiang Group, so Mother Qian Yi, put away your rudeness, I really want to take Qian Yi's body away, just come here tomorrow morning, don't tell me you can't wait a day?" Can't wait?"

"Can I ask why you have to wait until tomorrow?" Qian Yi's father asked.

"Because your daughter's ghost is still here, I need to send her away tonight."

"No need to send it away." Qian Yi's mother laughed nervously, "Since the school refuses to pay, this is also a way."

"It's not that we don't want to pay, it's because you're asking for too much, 500 million, mother Qian Yi, do you think it's reasonable?" The director of the school vomited blood angrily, "Your daughter committed suicide. If she committed suicide in the river , do you want to ask the River God for compensation? Humanitarianism makes us compensate 50 yuan, but you still want 500 million yuan, so why don’t you go and rob the bank.”

Seeing that there was going to be another noise, Ning Xiaoye yelled to stop, "Mom Qian Yi, it's not that you say you don't have to send her away, you don't have to, it doesn't matter what you say, anyway, you can't take her away today, please leave the funeral home immediately. "

"What can you do if you don't leave?"

"You can only be forced to leave, curator, let the security take them out."

The curator hurriedly waved to the security guards, "Hurry up."

Immediately, a group of people were forcibly driven out by the security guards, and the noise became farther and farther away until it was completely inaudible.

After the scene was cleared, it was finally completely quiet.

Ning Xiaoye raised his head inadvertently, and caught a glimpse of a figure at the corner deep in the corridor, and saw Qian Yi standing there wearing high heels, she raised her hand forward, and her arm reached Ning Xiaoye's neck from such a distance.

(End of this chapter)

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