Mr. Liu hesitated for a moment before leaving the house with Han Wangwang.

Yan Jiang opened the lid of the ice coffin and saw the somewhat decomposed corpse inside. He had seen more horrific scenes than this female corpse, so his expression did not change, not even a frown.

Yan Jiang put on a mask, glasses, and disposable gloves. He stepped back, stood under the coffin, and bowed respectfully three times to Liu Qing's body before taking out his tools and preparing for the autopsy.

Han Wangwang waited outside for more than half an hour before seeing Yan Jiang coming out carrying a box.

The door was open, and the stench from the coffin drifted out through the open door. It was incredibly foul. Han Wangwang felt sick at the smell, and she quickly ran away, running to a large tree behind the house and vomiting violently.

On the way back to the city, Han Wangwang saw Yan Jiang's calm expression, not even a hint of vomiting, and he began to admire him. "Uncle, you're really admirable as forensic pathologists."

Yan Jiang smiled slightly and told Han Wangwang: "Remember, Wangwang, a rotting corpse is indeed scary, but the heart of a living person is far scarier than a corpse."

Han Wangwang was stunned when he heard this, and nodded quickly, "I'll remember it."

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After Yan Jiang returned to China in a high-profile manner yesterday, many public accounts posted on Weibo, spreading rumors that Yan Jiang was about to make a comeback and planned to return to the entertainment industry to make money.

Yan Jiang was walking while holding a cigarette in his mouth and browsing Weibo to read his gossip.

After walking for a while, Yan Jiang stopped at the gate of the luxurious club.

Today is the birthday of Li Feng, the mother of Fengmang Entertainment Media CEO. Li Feng has booked Fengya Pavilion at the luxurious and luxurious hotel to celebrate his mother's birthday. Many celebrities in the entertainment industry have put aside their work to attend Mrs. Li's birthday party.

Gu Qinchuan was there too.

Yan Jiang curled his lips playfully and sent a message to his friend on his phone: [I'm downstairs, come pick me up.]