Duan Xishen stood there, his body stiff for a moment.

Looking in the direction of Gu Weimian.

Many words were held in my heart all of a sudden, and I couldn't say a word.

Don't wait for him to come to his senses.

Mr. Duan was the first to spot him, sliding his wheelchair towards his direction.

Angry.

The top of my head was almost smoking.

Before he could speak.

A burst of noise came from the direction of the villa gate.

Several people were stunned for a moment and looked in the direction of the door.

Secretary Hong's heart was in his chest. He frowned and walked quickly towards the door.

Two men in suits were standing at the door carrying briefcases.

One of them, older, had most of his hair bald.

The other one is younger, wearing a pair of glasses, and looks a little timid.

When the bald man saw Secretary Hong, he raised a smile on his face and asked,

"Is Ms. You here?"

Secretary Hong nodded slightly.

"What do you want to do with her?"

When facing people other than Gu Weimian, Secretary Hong returned to his elite cold demeanor.

The aura is powerful and distant.

The pressure on these two people suddenly increased.

The bald man quickly raised his smile again. The curvature of the corners of his mouth, combined with his face, looked a little greasy.

"We are the staff of the crematorium. Ms. You Jingshu submitted an application to us before. We made a special trip this time just for this matter."

"Is there any result?" A hoarse female voice suddenly interrupted the conversation between the two parties.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

You Jingshu, who had just gone upstairs, appeared in the direction of the stairs.

With a burnt look on her face, she walked quickly towards the direction of the two of them.

When the bald man saw You Jingshu, the smile on his face deepened, and he stretched out his hand in You Jingshu's direction.

"Ms. You, hello, hello."

You Jingshu quickly reached out and shook the man's hand, then quickly let go, and asked anxiously,

"what's the result?"

The bald man lowered his head, took out a document from his briefcase, and said,

"You previously suspected that there was an error or omission during the cremation process and that the wrong person was mistaken. We at the crematorium have conducted an in-depth investigation into this matter."

He handed the document to You Jingshu,

"After our investigation, the result is very clear. There is definitely no wrong person... You also know that the probability of this kind of thing is very small..."

You Jingshu's hand holding the information suddenly stopped, and her eyes looked coldly at the speaker.

"The one who was cremated that day was definitely not my daughter!"

The bald man smiled bitterly,

"We can understand your feelings, but the truth about this matter is this..."

He looked so helpless,

"You can look at the information in your hand. It contains all the information... including the surveillance video from that day..."

You Jingshu lowered his head and quickly opened the information.

There is a stack of surveillance screenshots inside.

She rummaged quickly.

"impossible!"

She looked at the two of them with red eyes,

"I'm sure, absolutely not!"

The bald man looked extremely helpless.

"Isn't it already shown on the surveillance? If you don't believe the surveillance, can you still tell whether it is from the ashes..."

"Shut up!"

Before the bald man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by another girl's voice.

This voice is not as high-pitched as that of ordinary girls.

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