Xia Xin hadn't spoken yet, when Qin Yongfu reprimanded Qin Man: "Qin Man, are you crazy? Wen Mao is already dead! He's a ghost, he'll never come back to life! Besides, he almost killed Ou Lan and your husband just now. Do you still think he's your son?"
Qin Man was stunned, as if unable to withstand the blow. She staggered and collapsed to the ground, covering her face and crying, continuously calling Wen Mao's name.
Qin Yongfu glanced at Qin Yingjun and Wen Renting who were lying on the ground, then looked at Ou Lan in his arms who still hadn't recovered.
He looked at Xia Xin with a headache and nodded, "Master Xia Xin, really, thank you so much for today. It's too chaotic right now, could I trouble you to call an ambulance?"
It wasn't difficult.
Xia Xin agreed, enduring the pain in his hands, and called an ambulance for Qin Yongfu.
Because of what happened today, Wen Mao's funeral was destined to end hastily.
