The funeral home is in the suburbs, and it takes an hour and a half to get there.
The car stopped, and the four people got out.
Surrounded by trees, the funeral home is a lush green space. It is laid out in the shape of the Chinese character "人" (ren, meaning person), extending longitudinally along the terrain surrounded by mountains on three sides, creating a solemn and dignified atmosphere.
Xu Wenlong quickly found the person in charge, Director Wang.
Director Wang, dressed in a suit and white gloves, with his hair neatly combed, patted his bald forehead and asked, "Good morning, everyone. Would you like cremation or burial?"
Xu Wenlong took out Xu Yuan's urn and explained his purpose, "Director Wang, your funeral home has secretly switched my daughter's ashes. Where is her body?!"
Director Wang's face froze, a hint of panic flashing in his eyes. "Sir, please calm down. Our funeral home would never do such a thing. We guarantee one furnace per person, and we collect the ashes and clean up the place immediately after the cremation before receiving the next customer. You must have misunderstood."
Xu Wenlong grabbed his collar. "Enough nonsense! Explain clearly how my daughter's body disappeared! Otherwise, I, Xu Wenlong, will make sure you get out of the capital immediately!"
Having spent so many years in the capital, he must have some skills.
Director Wang wiped the drool from his face, inwardly cursing.
Why do injured people always have the surname Wang?
When the domineering CEO gets angry, the sky turns cold and the king falls; when Brother Long roars, the sky darkens and the brothel collapses.
Director Wang was extremely worried. Thinking of the strange things that had happened at the funeral home, he became even more worried. "Please sit down, everyone. Let's talk slowly."
Lin Xi suddenly spoke up, "The bodies from the funeral home have all run away, and you still have the mind to talk slowly."
Director Wang blurted out, "How did you know?"
He quickly covered his mouth and shook his head vigorously, "No, the body from the funeral home wasn't lost, it wasn't lost!"
His guilty look was an admission of guilt, and Xu Wenlong roared, "Your funeral home really does have a problem!"
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