A woman's body?

Cheng Jing's face turned pale when she heard that, and an incredible answer emerged in her heart. She couldn't wait to see what the corpse looked like...

Is it possible that it's such a coincidence?

Is it possible that...it could be the one from the Quan family?

"Don't be afraid."

"Actually, it's because the woman inside is Miss Quan Qingqing's biological mother... Hey, everyone in the industry knows that Miss Quan Qingqing's mother is the mistress of the Quan family in Jiangcheng."

"He will be buried here in Jiangcheng."

"But I never expected that Quan Jin was so cruel that he still hasn't buried Miss Quan Qingqing's biological mother. People cannot be buried after death, but they cannot be reincarnated."

"No."

"When we were hired, we will definitely send this ice pavilion to the Quan family in the imperial capital."

"After all, this is Miss Quan Qingqing's biological mother, and twelve o'clock today is a very good time. If we hadn't arrived, we would have been punished."

"You two ladies are kind-hearted, please."

Finished.

The middle-aged man bowed to Quan Jin respectfully.

Quan Jin: "..."

Why doesn't she know?

The mistress of the Quan family in Jiangcheng has not been buried yet?

He was obviously cremated!

"Okay." When Quan Jin heard the word corpse, he agreed decisively and said meaningfully: "Bring it up, I just want to go to the imperial capital."

The trunk of a high-end supercar can be lengthened, at least to a capacity of 2.5 meters. This is why the middle-aged man asked for help when he saw Quan Jin.

The ice pavilion is about two meters long.

Cover with black cloth.

He was carried to the trunk by four people.

Cheng Jing's eyes were fixed on the ice pavilion, as if staring at a hole, and she murmured: "There are people in there, there are really people in this ice pavilion..."

"I don't believe in the Jiangcheng Quan family's mistress..."

"Quan Qingqing is not so kind-hearted!"

Cheng Jing clasped her fingers and tried to stand calmly.

Everything will be discussed later when we get to the Quan family in the imperial capital.

soon.

The two of them arrived at Quan's house in the imperial capital, followed by a middle-aged man who was guarding the ice house. After Quan Jin parked the car at the door of Quan's house, the middle-aged man got out of the car and started chasing people away.

"You two ladies, thank you very much."

"This is where Miss Quan Qingqing of the Imperial Capital is located. After I see her, I will definitely put in a good word for you two."

Judging from the middle-aged man's tone, it seemed that he didn't know Quan Jin. He called on several of his men to carry the ice house inside, and then said: "We in the Quan family in the imperial capital have no right to make the decision."

"So, I can't invite you two in."

"Excuse me, you two."

Finished.

The middle-aged man ordered his men to carry the ice house covered with black cloth into the gate.

Quan Jin was sitting in the driver's seat and felt very strange: That's not right. Logically speaking, the Quan family in the imperial capital should be very popular. Why are there no guards or security guards at the door?

"Quan Jin, they're in, drive away and let's follow them quickly." Cheng Jing was a little anxious as she watched the ice house being carried away.

Quan Jin parked the car in the corner, climbed over the wall lightly, and followed closely.

Several middle-aged men carried the ice building into the hall... Oh, no, it's Quan Qingqing's room.

Quan Jin stood at the corner of the French door.

through glass;

You can vaguely see a woman wearing black robes in the room. You can't see her face clearly, but you can! But you can see her pushing away the ice pavilion and looking at the corpse in the ice pavilion with a gloomy smile.
Chapter completed!