Chen Yue quickly came up to greet him, "Mr. Jiang."
Jiang Yaojing glanced at him and asked, "Have you found a place?"
Chen Yue replied, "I found it. It will be ready for use within a day or two."
Jiang Yaojing hummed expressionlessly.
Chen Yue looked at the man next to him. The man was wearing a formal suit and his skin was too white. He obviously had a serious expression, but he didn't look so sunny?
"Mr. Jiang, he is..."
Jiang Yaojing did not answer him.
Instead, he took the man into the operating room.
Chen Yue walked in with doubts in his heart.
The man put the box aside, then opened it, first put on a pair of gloves, and then lifted the cloth covering Song Yunyun's head. When he saw the face of the deceased, he frowned, "...This, I'm afraid it won't be restored to its original state.
It looks like a burn. A living person can do skin grafting and skin regeneration, but a dead person can't. I can't change this appearance."
Jiang Yaojing found the best mortician, also called a mortician. His job is to restore the deceased to a state of undeadness. He renovates the face and body to restore the complete face and body as much as possible, which can also be called makeup and grooming for the deceased.
Rejuvenate someone who has become cold and give her eternal beauty.
"She was too seriously injured, and there wasn't much I could do," the undertaker said.
Jiang Yaojing's eyes darkened, and a look of disappointment quickly flashed across his eyes.
She can't even return to the way she was before she was alive?
"I suggest that the body should be placed in the morgue as soon as possible," the embalmer said.
Chen Yue found an opportunity and quickly agreed, "Yes, yes, if you don't want to put her in the hospital, we can put her in an ice coffin and take her to the villa now."
And as long as Huo Xun repairs the cold storage, he can push the ice coffin in directly, and it should be able to store it for a while.
The embalmer continued, "This is conducive to preservation. If it is not put away, it will be easily damaged."
It's not that Jiang Yaojing doesn't know that it's not good to leave it like this, but once he lets it go, he won't be able to have any luck or thoughts.
Entering the morgue was an announcement to everyone that she was dead.
She is dead.
She is dead.
Until now, Jiang Yaojing still refuses to face him head-on.
However, the current situation does not allow him to continue to deceive himself.
He turned his back and said in a very low voice, "Chen Yue, go ahead and do it. You all can get out."
If the appearance cannot be restored, there is no need for the undertaker to stay here.
Chen Yue and the undertaker exited, and Jiang Yaojing's straight back bent slightly. At this moment, he was not the aloof Jiang Yaojing who could calmly deal with being abandoned by his family.
At this moment, he looked so fragile.
It turns out that he feels pain too.
It will also be sad.
And his pain was deep and depressing...
Silently...
Soon Chen Yue got an ice coffin, and the undertaker arranged it, sprinkled special powder on the body to prevent it from decaying, and finally put the person in place.
Song Rujie heard the news from somewhere and ran over.
When he saw the unrecognizable corpse, he collapsed on the ground in fear.
"No, no, this must not be her..."
He grabbed Chen Yue's clothes and said, "This is not my sister, right? How can such an ugly person be my sister? My sister is so beautiful..."
Chen Yue knelt down and covered his mouth.
Ask him to keep his voice down.
"I was not present when there was an explosion, but there were people who were present. They saw Song Yunyun being bombed with their own eyes. They immediately went down to the river to fish her out. There is no mistake. Of course we all hope that she is still alive, but in fact, she is dead.
." Chen Yue looked at him, "Don't make a fuss here."
Song Rujie stared at him stubbornly with red eyes.
Chen Yue sighed, "It's useless for you to glare at me."
Song Ruijie opened his hand and asked, "Who harmed my sister?"
"Jiang Yaotian." Chen Yue replied.
"Where are the others?" Song Ruijie asked.
"I can have someone take you to see him."
"I'm going now." Song Rujie clenched his fists with both hands, looking like he was going to beat someone to death.
Chen Yue knew that Song Rujie needed to calm down at this time, so he asked him to beat Jiang Yaotian and let them all vent their anger.
"You can attack him however you want, but you must give him a breath and not kill him." Chen Yue instructed.
Song Rujie said, "He deserves to die."
"I know he deserves to die, but no matter how much he deserves to die, it's not up to you. If you can't promise me, I won't let anyone take you to see him."
Song Ruijie gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."
Chen Yue called his subordinates, "Take him there."
Soon, Song Rujie was taken to Guan Jiang Yaotian's place!
However, at this time, he suddenly received a call!