If Chu Moyan weren't being held back by Wen Jueqian, she would be a husky running free!
And here comes the girl who can't open her mouth, who just gave everyone a tour of her home.
The former went to the morgue and hung out with Wen's father!
"Uncle, what are you doing?"
At this moment, Wen's father was using needle and thread to sew up the severed limbs of the corpse:
"Chu girl, what brings you in?"
"Xiaowen accompanied them for a stroll, but I felt bored and secretly slipped away."
“Oh, I see… I’m stitching up a corpse. This client is from a minority group and doesn’t practice cremation.”
As he spoke, Wen's father turned his back to block Mo Yan's view.
This stuff is disgusting; those not in this industry should probably avoid it.
But who is this girl who shuts up? Would she be afraid of this?
He bypassed Wen's father and went straight to the suturing table: "Tsk... that was a terrible death... Uncle, it seems like you misplaced the needle?"
"???"
Wen's father was stunned and stared blankly at Chu Moyan's face for a few moments.
Are all girl group stars this hardcore these days? They're not even afraid of corpses? And they even gave me instructions on how to insert the needle correctly?
Holy crap! It actually went off-target!
It turned out that while he was facing away, the needlework went slightly astray.
It wouldn't have been a big deal, and the average person wouldn't have noticed it, but to an expert, it would have been a major mistake!
"Ahem, Chu girl, does your family make this too?" Wen's father coughed awkwardly a few times, suddenly feeling old and his skills were declining...
"No, but my teacher is a doctor, and she had me stitch up cadavers..."
"Oh, you're studying medicine. That's alright then!"
Wen's father breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that a normal funeral home doesn't actually have many bodies that can be stitched up.
Because they're shattered like that, most of them are involved in related cases and will be taken away by the forensic doctor.
Chu Moyan looked at the corpse for a while, and seemed to recall her experience during her medical studies. A bitter smile spread across her lips.
"Wenwen usually gets along well with you... right?" Wenwen's father cut the stitches and pulled over a white cloth to cover her up.
"She's great, but she's a quiet type. She's always holding up signs. Uncle, you might not know, but yesterday when she was chatting with me, the signs she pulled out were so many they almost buried me!"
She gets all excited when the topic of girls who can't open their mouths comes up. She feels like she's been tricked. They were supposed to have a chat, but it turned out like this!
"Haha...is that so..."
Wen's father sighed softly, "Actually, Wenwen used to be just like you, very talkative... but ever since that incident, she hasn't spoken at all..."
"Hmm? There's a story behind it?"
"I guess so..." Wen's father took off his medical gloves and went outside to wash his hands, and Chu Moyan, who loved gossip, naturally followed.
Then the two of them sat under the shade of a tree and chatted, just like father and daughter.
“Wenwen’s mother is a makeup artist, but due to her work, she has to live abroad for many years and rarely comes back. I can say that I raised Wenwen from a young age.”
"But Wenwen is very sensible. She has never made a fuss about seeing her mother. Usually, when I'm busy with my business, she helps me cook..."
At this point, Wen's father's eyes were filled with pride, but it quickly disappeared:
"I don't know if it's because of what she's been exposed to all along, but Wenwen has gradually developed an interest in funeral services."
"She was 16 years old that year, and she had learned all my skills. After her repeated requests, I allowed her to hold a funeral for a client..."
"And then? The funeral didn't go well, and she got yelled at by clients and became withdrawn?"
The girl who was supposed to keep quiet didn't speak much, but when she did, it was astonishing! Dad was completely speechless...
"No, the funeral went smoothly. Although she was a little distracted when she saw the body, it didn't have much of an impact..."
"But Wenwen did the worst thing we should ever do in our line of work!"
"Hmm? You're distracted by a corpse? What kind of corpse was it?"
"Uh... Chu girl, your focus is really strange..."
Interrupted once again, Wen's father suddenly felt that it was a good thing his daughter didn't like to talk...
"Nothing much, except the way the body died was quite strange. The neck was rotten through, and it would be difficult to stitch it up..."
Hearing this, Chu Moyan, who had been listening to it as mere gossip, was completely stunned!
The only funeral she ever attended flashed through her mind!
This world... is really small...
"What did she do that she shouldn't have done?"
The girl's tone was off, but Wen's father didn't notice and continued:
"The rule in our line of work is to talk less and do more, but Wenwen saw that the deceased's mother was crying too sadly, so she went to comfort her..."
"Who knew that the mother would become so agitated that she committed suicide right in front of Wenwen..."
"Wenwen was probably traumatized; she hasn't spoken since..."
After hearing the whole story, Chu Moyan clenched her fists, closed her eyes, and slowly sighed.
It's all fate's cruel joke... If we really put it into perspective, who's really at fault?
"Chu girl, the reason I'm telling you all this today is so you can give her some advice. I saw on the show that you and my Wenwen are the closest to each other..."
"Okay, Uncle, I'll try to talk to her and give her some advice."
As soon as Xiaoyan finished speaking, a playing card was precisely placed at her feet.
Wen Jueqian pounced on her, clinging to her neck like a koala, his legs wrapped around her waist.
"It's not enough that you've messed with me alone! You've even dragged your dad into your conversation, what are you trying to do!"
The girl, unable to open her mouth, kept tapping Chu Moyan's head with a small piece of cardboard!
"No! It was my uncle who wanted to chat with me!"
The former protested his innocence, but Wen's father, seeing that the two were in an overly intimate position, made a strategic retreat.
"You young people have fun, I'm going to cook for you now!"
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