The moment he opened the door, all his eyes looked at her, and the Lu family was...

She saw the body covered in white cloth on the dissection table at a glance. Her heartbeat almost stopped. She held her breath and walked towards the dissection table. She saw Lan Ji lying on the dissection table crying bitterly.

Ye Haining felt that every step she took seemed to be walking on the blade, it hurt so much, so painful... The sound of footsteps without any anger finally stopped. She looked at the corpse in front of her expressionlessly, stretched out her hand, and her cold fingertips wanted to lift the white cloth.

Suddenly, Lan Ji grabbed her hand and said, "Don't look!"

She pulled out her hand from Lan Ji's hand and stubbornly grabbed the edge of the white cloth. She could feel her fingertips trembling and trembling constantly...

I didn't dare to look at it, but I really wanted to look at it. How could this be her arrogant and indifferent Mr. Lu? How could her noble and elegant Mr. Lu lie in such a place? No, I must have recognized the wrong person.

Ye Haining grabbed the edge of the white cloth tightly, closed her eyes, plucked up all the courage, and lifted the white cloth. Then she slowly opened her eyes. When she saw the corpse in front of her clearly, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and wanted to vomit...

"Vomit...Vomit..."

The body was abused so badly that it was almost impossible to tell who it was. The eyes were dug out, the nose was gone, all ten fingers were cut off, the body was full of signs of being beaten, and there were wounds everywhere, the neck was strangled by iron wire, the face turned blue, and there was a hole in the chest...

She couldn't help but retreat, shook her head slightly, her face pale as paper: "It's impossible... this is not him, not him, how could it be him... No, he can't be like this, he doesn't look like this at all. Why do you say it's him? If you admit your mistake, you must have admitted your mistake."

Lan Ji, who was crying, looked at her son who was tortured like this and how could she not feel sorry for her? This is a piece of flesh that fell from her body, but reality has become like this.

When Lu Jinlong saw the corpse under the white cloth again, he burst into tears. This is his biological son!

"Hai Ning, I'm sorry for you, I'm the one who hurt him..." Lu Jinxiang, who looked extremely ugly, regretted it so much that his intestines were blue at this moment. If he had known this was the case, he wouldn't have agreed to Lu Feifan even if he died. Unfortunately, there was no regret medicine.

Ye Haining finally collapsed and cried: "Why do you think this is Lu Feifan? This is not him at all. He clearly doesn't look like this! How could he die! He just stayed abroad for a few days! How could he go to the Mexican border to carry out a mission? You lied to me! You all lied to me!"

Unacceptable, she really couldn't accept that the terrible corpse in front of her was Lu Feifan. How could her tall and handsome Mr. Lu be turned into this? It's a lie!

Lu Jinxiang picked up a bloody ring from the tray beside him and handed it to her: "This is a wedding ring found on the chopped ring finger, you should recognize it."

The moment he saw this wedding ring, Ye Haining completely collapsed, and the only fantasy in his heart was broken. He trembledly picked up the bloody wedding ring in the tray. This was his wedding ring... the black gem was so arrogant, just like him.

Tears flowed down frantically, falling drop by drop on the wedding ring, washing the blood on it, allowing her to clearly see that this is Lu Feifan's wedding ring!

"A lie... How could Lu Feifan die? He and Mrs. Lu and the child need to take care of him. How could he die like this? It's not true..."

Ye Haining's crying voice made Lan Ji feel even more uncomfortable. Everyone was immersed in pain and torture. Only Lu Zichao and Lu Zifeng's expressionless back were ecstatic. God was really helping them. This illegitimate child died like this! Haha!

Ye Haining slowly raised his head and looked at the corpse on the dissection table, moving her footsteps. She felt her feet stepping in a pool of blood, and Lu Feifan's blood was everywhere. It turned out that the dream was real, but it turned out to be true. Why did she have such a dream!!!

Looking at the incomplete corpse at close range, her legs were a little weak and she could not stand at all. She suddenly fell to her knees on the ground. The wound on her knees had already scabbed. She suddenly knelt open and the wound was oozed, and the blood oozed out, but she really couldn't feel the pain at all.

Ye Haining's cold fingertips trembled and touched the huge bloody hole in his chest, and could even see the white sternum clearly. She cried and said, "Does it hurt... Will it hurt very much... Just tell me..."

Her tender hands touched the contour of his blue face, and looking at the terrifying eyes, her tears kept flowing: "It must be very painful, why should I go there, why... Even if you are angry, even if you hate me, you can't..." She couldn't say it anymore, and her throat was sobbing that it hurt like a fish bone stuck.

He must have been holding it up, without saying a word, but it hurts so much, it really hurts...

At this moment, the door of the dissection room was pushed open again, making a loud noise, and Ketengkai stood there with a shocked look on his face. He was shocked to see the scene inside. After seeing him, Lan Ji seemed to see the spiritual sustenance, but she did not dare to approach him, because Lu Zichao and Lu Zifeng were still there.

Ke Tengkai walked to the corpse step by step with heavy steps. Lu Feifan died? He died so simply? But he wasn't dead in his hands? Why didn't he feel happy at all?

The corpse on the anatomy table looks very similar to Lu Feifan, but I always feel something is wrong, corpse abuse? Ketengkai has never seen anyone who likes to abuse corpses, but this abuse is a bit deliberate, such as deliberately destroying all parts with obvious characteristics, ten fingers were cut off, eyes were dug, and noses were gone. No part of the body was spared, and scars were everywhere. What was this concealment?

A picture suddenly appeared in Ketenkai's mind. When he was a child, he dipped a needle in ink and prepared to stab a pattern behind his ear, but unexpectedly, when he had just stabbed the first time, Lu Feifan woke up and beat him up. But from the ink-colored needle dot, it was printed on the secret position behind Lu Feifan's ear, forever.
Chapter completed!