"Okay, I'll take you to see your mommy." Ling still said.

"It's better that I take him there." Yi Jinli said at the side, "The doctor has said that you should stay at home these days. You can't touch your hands anymore, otherwise you will not recover well."

Ling Yiran thought for a while, then nodded, "Okay then, you can take Xiaofei there."

Yi Jinli arranged the time for Hao Jifei to visit Hao Yimeng at 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

In the back seat of the Bentley, Hao Jifei sat quietly next to Yi Jinli, like a quiet doll.

Yi Jinli actually admired the child's character. It was rare for someone like Hao Yimeng to teach such a child.

This child is only five years old now. After his biological mother committed suicide and died, he can still look at his mother's body with such calmness. I'm afraid many adults can't match this kind of mentality.

Such a person is either born with indifferent feelings, or... knows how to restrain his emotions, and has a character that is not for his age.

But, what kind of child is this?

For a moment, Yi Jinli was a little curious about the child's father. The child looked good, but he didn't look like Hao Yimeng much. In other words, the child looked more like his father.

When he asked people to check Hao Yimeng's information over the years, he never found out who the child's biological father was.

Hao Yimeng's body is temporarily stored in the funeral parlor because the legal inspection has been completed.

Yi Jinli asked the staff of the funeral home to take Hao Jifei to see Hao Yimeng'e's body, while he walked to another room.

When we arrived at the room, the leader of the funeral home was already waiting there. When he saw him, he bowed and said, "Mr. Yi, please do it. Everything has been arranged according to your arrangements."

"Yeah." Yi Jinli responded lightly.

Directly in front of his seat was a large electronic screen, and on the screen were several split-screen images. They were all in the same room. In the room, there was an ice coffin, and in the ice coffin,

Lying down was Hao Yimeng.

After a while, two figures walked into the room.

One of them is a staff member of the funeral home, and the other is Hao Jifei.

The staff member seemed to have said something to Xiao Fei, and then the little guy walked to the ice coffin and quietly looked at Hao Yimeng lying inside.

At this moment, no one knew what the child was thinking.

Yi Jinli stared at the screen thoughtfully, as if weighing something.

For half an hour, the little guy just looked at his mother like this, without shedding a single tear or saying anything to the deceased. But half an hour later, the little guy turned around and faced the mother who brought him here.

The staff member said, "Uncle, I've finished watching my mommy."

So the staff took Hao Jifei out of the room again.

Yi Jinli stood up and said to the leader of the funeral home, "Let the Hao family pick up the body."

"Yes." The leader responded hurriedly.

Yi Jinli returned to the car, and after a while, Hao Jifei came over.

The car slowly drove away from the funeral home.
Chapter completed!