The police officer and the doctor exchanged a look and the doctor said seriously, "Since she was found in the place where the bombing took place, she may look…"
Fu Hanzheng repeated with a cold voice. "Open it now."
Hearing the doctor's words, Fu Shiyi had expected that she must look horrible now.
"Please don't, Brother…"
Even he did not dare to take a look at the corpse, let alone his brother whose heart would be broken.
Fu Hanzheng still insisted. "Open it now!"
The doctor sighed, approached the bed and zipped open the bag, exposing the victim's body.
Then he took a step backwards.
Fu Shiyi threw a look at it and turned away, as tears started to gush out.
It was not the lovely Mu Weiwei who was joking with them yesterday. Due to the burning, she had lost her facial features and half of her body.
But judging from the height and the body-shape, she did resemble Mu Weiwei.
"Are you sure that it is her?"