Huo Jinyao was still brooding over the fact that Lian Jin had caused Su Qingsang to end up in the police station. He snorted coldly when he saw that Lian Jin was standing motionlessly at the entrance of the morgue.
"What? Dare not to go in anymore?"
Lian Jin stood there motionlessly. His footsteps heavy and his heart racing, he glanced at Huo Jinyao.
Su Qingsang glanced at him, then firmly pushed Qi Xiwei inside.
In fact, if she could, she didn't want to make this trip, nor did she want Qi Xiwei to see it. This really wouldn't be a good experience.
She pushed the wheelchair in front of the poor baby. The baby was put into a large drawer in the morgue. Covered with a black cloth, it was pulled out.
Not sure if Qi Xiwei was ready, Su Qingsang glanced at Qi Xiwei. Qi Xiwei didn't seem to notice her worried gaze. She just stared at the black cloth.
Su Qingsang bit her lip and finally helped to open the zipper.
"The child is here."