The fake daughter turned into a rich man, but you, Mr. Si, can’t reach that level.

"The time is up -" the host of ceremonies looked at the time and said in a long voice, "Seal the coffin."

When she heard that the coffin was about to be sealed, Wang Shuxiang felt extremely sad.

The Western coffin nailers stood at the western corners of the coffin, holding hammers and nails, ready to nail the coffin at any time.

The emcee of the ceremony recited the mantra, "When the day is auspicious, the heaven and earth will open up, and when the coffin is closed, it will be auspicious and make a fortune..."

Everyone stood neatly in thirty rows and bowed in the direction of the portrait.

The emcee of the wedding ceremony muttered: "The red bird and Xuanwu come to take the photo, the green dragon and the white tiger line up on both sides, and a nail brings in children and wealth..."

Just when the nails were about to fall, Wang Shuxiang suddenly pushed her husband away, threw herself on the coffin and cried loudly, "No... don't nail..."

Xiao Chuan suddenly burst into tears, covering his face and crying.

Wang Shuxiang hugged the coffin tightly and asked hundreds of mourners in tears, "Do you think there is a possibility that we made a mistake, and in fact Chu Chu did not die... Aren't there many such cases in the world? Everyone thought the patient was dead. , In fact, the patient is still alive and breathing... Let’s check Chu Chu again?”

"Shuxiang..." Song Qiaoying burst into tears. She wanted to help Wang Shuxiang aside, but she couldn't bear it when she saw Wang Shuxiang bursting into tears.

"I can feel that Chu Chu is not dead yet. She doesn't want to be bored inside. She is asking me for help..." Wang Shuxiang said to the people around her with hope, "Let's open the coffin and have someone check it... maybe Did a miracle happen?"

Her baby daughter can use "Snowfall" to manifest her spirit, and she will definitely be able to open her eyes again.

"Madam, let the deceased rest in peace." The emcee advised, "Opening the coffin again would be disrespectful to the deceased."

"No, she is not dead, how can she be considered deceased? Believe me, she is really still alive... Let's open it and take a look..."

When Wang Shuxiang said this, she suddenly remembered something and looked behind her for a slender figure.

Seeing Ou Yan, she suddenly said excitedly, "Yan Yan, of all the people here, I only trust you. Can you help me see if Chu Chu is still alive? I'll have someone open the coffin. Can you help me take a look?"

Ou Yan felt pity and was about to speak.

"Auntie, please..." Wang Shuxiang was about to kneel down.

If Ouyan hadn't supported her in time, her knees would have hit the ground...

"Please help me see if Chu Chu is still alive. I have a strong feeling for the first time that she can still be saved...really!" Wang Shuxiang held Ou Yan's hand and begged with tears in her eyes, "Good boy, please check for Auntie." …”

Ou Yan looked to the side. Xiao Chuan's eyes still had a hint of expectation. It seemed that like Wang Shuxiang, he hoped that his daughter would live...

The surrounding Xiao family relatives sobbed silently and did not step forward to stop him.

No one in the audience made a sound, just lowered their heads in silence.

The emcee of the white ceremony turned his face away, the corners of his eyes were moist.

Si Yechen looked at the girl's profile and seemed to have guessed her decision.

"it is good."

As Ou Yan blurted out, Wang Shuxiang immediately ordered: "Open the coffin——"

Her voice was excited and long, as if she was quite confident in her daughter's resurrection.

The lid of the coffin was opened, and Xiao Chuchu was lying inside dressed up, with a peaceful face. When Ou Yan's hand touched Xiao Chuchu's wrist, she could feel her skin softening.

This phenomenon is called "corpse softness".

After death, muscle tone is completely lost, and muscles throughout the body will relax and become soft.

Not only was the body soft, it was also cold to the touch.

It is the "cold corpse" that only appears after the dead.

"How's Yan Yan? Is there any hope?" Wang Shuxiang looked at Ou Yan expectantly, waiting for her to tell a miracle.

Ou Yan's eyes fell on her, and he couldn't bear to say, "Auntie, there are no vital signs anymore."

"No, no..." Wang Shuxiang shook her head, still not believing it, "Please check her again... I can feel that she is still alive..."

As long as the miracle doctor Bai He says she is alive, she will definitely be alive!

After being put on by the undertaker, the girl in the coffin looked like a sleeping princess, no different than usual.

"She really wasn't breathing." Although Ouyan felt distressed, she had to tell the truth, "She is gone."

Wang Shuxiang couldn't bear this blow. Her daughter was obviously still lying here well. She still remembered that she and her daughter went to a sea of ​​​​flowers last year to check in. Her daughter just lay in the sea of ​​colorful flowers, closed her eyes and took many beautiful photos...

My daughter then was just like she is now, lying among the flowers...

My daughter just fell asleep...

She just fell asleep!

"Cover the coffin——" the ceremony master announced.

"No, don't cover it...my daughter, don't leave her mother..." Wang Shuxiang cried and fainted.

"Shuxiang, Shuxiang..." Xiao Chuan hurriedly stepped forward to support her. Seeing his wife's vicissitudes of life, Xiao Chuan couldn't help crying, "Come here, call the doctor..."

"Put Aunt down first and I'll take care of it." Ouyan expected this would happen before she set off, so she brought the acupuncture kit Si Yechen gave her.

"Yan Yan, how is your aunt? Did she faint from sadness?" Song Qiaoying on the side couldn't help but asked anxiously.

"Well, being overly emotional can cause insufficient blood supply to the brain, leading to fainting. I'll give her a few injections."

"it is good."

With the words of her daughter, Song Qiaoying felt somewhat confident.

Ou Yan applied acupuncture on several acupuncture points of Wang Shuxiang. After a while, she finally opened her eyes, but when she saw the people in front of her wearing black clothes, and thought of her daughter's funeral, tears burst out of her eyes.

"Shuxiang, are you feeling better?" Xiao Chuan cried and said, "My heart can't bear the second blow. Stop scaring me. I lost Chu Chu and I can't lose you again..."

"Ah Chuan..." Wang Shuxiang couldn't help crying while holding him.

It took a while before the funeral could proceed.

"One letter from the heavenly official comes to bless you, two letters to the underworld for eternal peace, three letters to strangers to live forever, one letter to the west to give blessings to white evil spirits, five letters to the descendants of future generations..."

Xiao Chuan and Wang Shuxiang watched helplessly as the nails were hammered in one by one, crying even harder.

Li Sen on the side couldn't help clenching his fists. He must avenge Chu Chu, and he must not let his uncle and aunt bear this pain in vain.

After the coffin sealing was completed, the nailers carried the coffin forward.

Wang Shuxiang held her daughter's portrait in her arms and followed her in despair.

The Xiao family behind her raised paper money into the sky, and the sound of gongs and drums was heard.

A hundred steps forward is Xiao Chuchu's cemetery.

"Prepare for burial--" With the long and powerful voice of the white officiant, the coffin was placed in the grave.

Loess fell on the surface of the coffin, seeming to fill the tomb bit by bit.

Wang Shuxiang burst into tears again.

Xiao Chuan knew that this time, as soon as the loess was buried, he and his daughter were truly separated from each other... He suddenly burst into grief and cried so hard that the sky was dark.