Netizens think the story is not very attractive, but the photo is particularly eye-catching.

Because the woman in the white coffin is really beautiful. She lay there quietly, and the sun shone on her face, which made her delicate facial features more vivid and moving.

Just like she didn't die, she just lay there quietly, sunbathing on the sea, waiting for her prince to appear and wake her up from her sleep.

Netizens lamented the beauty of the woman in the photo and directly sent the photo to hot search with comments.

Qi Ye and Hu Yisha need to search for materials on microblog because of a play.

They opened the hot search almost at the same time.

Then, two people in the two apartments threw away their mobile phones at the same time and scolded: "sleeping slot!"

Then they called Mu Qingyu at the same time, and the line was busy.

They also called Mu Yichen at the same time and continued to be busy.

These two people have been unable to calm down. They set out from home, driving and taking a taxi, and rushed to Mu's villa in a hurry.

"Sasha Mommy, what's the matter with you?" the little steamed stuffed bun went to open the door and saw that Huisha looked worried.

Hu Yisha rubbed the head of the steamed stuffed bun. Without explaining to the child, she rushed in and shouted, "Mu Qingyu! You come out!"

Mu Qingyu was reading documents in his study on the second floor. He heard Hu Yisha's voice, put down the documents, glanced at the computer screen and walked out slowly.

When she saw Mu Qingyu, Hu Yisha clenched her mobile phone, bit her lips, and her eyes were filled with tears.

She was excited, or rather sad.

On the way here, she has been looking at her mobile phone and looking for the blogger who sent the story. The other party confirmed that the woman in the photo was indeed dead.

That's Qin ran.

Their Qin Ran is dead?!

How can I, how can I die!

"Sasha Mommy, what's the matter with you? Who bullied you? Tell us, I'll avenge you!" the little steamed stuffed bun saw the excitement of Huisha, took her arm and said with milk.

Originally, Huisha's tears could last for a while. Now the little steamed stuffed bun opened. She couldn't hold it completely. She covered her mouth and let the tears roll down.

How could her family Qin ran die!

The more Huisha was like this, the more worried everyone was. Mu Qingyu was about to speak and rushed in from the outside. Qi Ye with his mobile phone also looked very bad.

"Mu Qingyu!" his voice was hoarse, like being ground by a stone, and his low voice was mixed with pain.

"What's matter with the you?" Mu Qingyu's eyes were slightly heavy and stared at two people.

Hu Yisha wiped her tears, looked at the old housekeeper next to her, swallowed her sadness and said, "uncle, take two children up first. We have a big deal with Mu Qingyu!"

The old housekeeper nodded and came to hold the steamed stuffed bun's hand.

However, the little steamed stuffed bun refused. He held his arm and looked up at Huisha. His voice was also a little hoarse. "You saw it, right? The person in the picture is my mommy."

In fact, little steamed stuffed bun mu Xinglan is really sad. He was just looking at his mobile phone and just turned to the hot search.

The moment he saw the picture, the little guy remembered his dream at that time. He sent a message to Lixia with trembling hands, so that they must help themselves determine.

Their mommy won't die.

He believes he won't die.

As soon as the message was sent, Huisha came in.

Seeing Hu Yisha's reaction, mu Xinglan determined that they also knew about the photos on the microblog.

"The picture is my mommy, but... My mommy is not dead, she can't die!" the steamed stuffed bun mu Xinglan insisted.

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