There is a very strong and weird smell in the funeral home.

It was formed by the stale smell emitted by the corpse and the smell of burning fragrance wax together.

Xiaoqin was a little scared. After coming in, she kept pressing against Yun Qinian and whispered: "Miss Yun, why don't we go back."

"If you really sympathize with that Xia Wei, at worst you can donate some more money to her brother. There is no need to take risks."

Yun Qinian laughed.

"What's the risk of taking advantage of one's life? We came to see people, not fight."

"But……"

"Okay, if you are really afraid, go outside and wait for me, and I'll go in alone."

Xiaoqin heard her say this, although she had an impulse in her body that she wanted to turn around and run out.

But I thought of Yun Qinian alone, and still having a limp leg.

In the end, she endured that impulse.

Yun Qinian walked inside step by step and after registering with the staff, she heard that she was here to find Xia Wei, and the staff was quite moved.

"I heard that this girl was a very famous little star before her death, but she didn't expect that she would be so miserable after her death."

"I have been sent here all day, and you are the only one who comes to see her."

Yun Qinian was silent.

Xia Wei has no relatives, let alone friends.

Judging from her performance on the show, she is withdrawn and rarely speaks.

Most of the people's attitude towards her was cold and cold.

Now that she is dead, naturally no one will come to see her.

About five minutes later.

Yun Qinian finally met Xia Wei again.

Perhaps she was the kind of bland and pure before, so when she saw her again and saw her lying there without any blood, Yun Qinian didn't feel too uncomfortable.

The staff member was an old man in his sixties and said to her: "You guys watch it first. I'm out. If you have any questions, call me at the door."

Yun Qinian nodded, and the old man left.

After he left, Yun Qinian subconsciously reached out to explore Xia Wei's neck.

Xiaoqin quickly grabbed her and exclaimed: "Miss Yun, what are you doing?"

Yun Qinian was stunned and looked at her in confusion.

"Look at the marks on her neck, let me see if I committed suicide."

Although forensic identification has been made, Yun Qinian still wants to see it with his own eyes.

Xiaoqin was so anxious.

"You can't see it. This person is dead. It's unlucky to watch it directly like this, and it will affect your luck."

Yun Qinian laughed.

"I don't believe this."

After saying that, I have to get started again.

Xiaoqin quickly stopped her.

"Okay, okay, I can't tell you, then you can put this on first."

As he said that, he took out a pair of gloves from his bag and gave them to her.

Seeing this, Yun Qinian couldn't help but smile and said, "I can't tell it. He said he was afraid. He secretly prepared very well and even brought gloves."

Xiaoqin couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"Can I do not prepare to be fully prepared? We sneaked out. It would be strange if you have a few shorts outside, Mr. Gu doesn't peel my skin!"

Yun Qinian smiled and said nothing.

After putting on gloves, check carefully.

Judging from the marks on Xia Wei's neck, people are indeed killed by suffocation.

Moreover, the position and shape of the strand are similar to the arc formed by hanging.

Further down, there were no other scars on her body, and there were no signs of poisoning.

So... Xia Wei really committed suicide?
Chapter completed!