Chapter 1012
Could it be that he can still cheat corpses?
Chapter 1012 Could it be that he can still cheat corpses?
Seeing that she seemed extremely tired, Lu Shiyan reached out to hug her and patted her on the back lightly.
Maybe it was because of being tense for too long, Jiang Lai's eyelids gradually became heavy when he smelled the man's clean and pleasant breath.
His body temperature seemed to carry magical powers, and she leaned in his arms, feeling inexplicably at ease.
Maybe after a long time, maybe not too long, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Hearing the shallow breathing of the person in his arms, Lu Shiyan slowly got up, put her on the bed, then got up and walked out.
After he walked out of the bedroom, he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number to go out.
The call got through, and a 'beep-beep-' sound came from the receiver.
It wasn't until the phone was about to hang up automatically that someone picked it up.
On the other end of the phone, Jiang Yichen's mellow and lazy voice came, but it was obviously a bit like being woken up in the morning.
"Young Master Lu, don't you miss me because of insomnia? You can't wait to call me so early in the morning? To understand the pain of lovesickness?"
How could Lu Shiyan be in the mood to joke with him at this time, coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Jiang Zongyi is dead, do you know?"
On the other end, Jiang Yichen was silent for several seconds before asking coldly, "... Who did you listen to?"
Lu Shiyan briefly told him about going to Jiang's house last night, and after finishing speaking, he said, "I thought and thought, but I really can't figure it out. With Jiang Zongyi's skill, how could he die so unclearly?"
After listening to his words, Jiang Yichen probably understood what he meant, and said in a deep voice, "So, you think Jiang Zongli is not dead?"
Lu Shiyan pursed the corners of his lips, and said lightly, "Except for this possibility, I really can't think of who the murderer is."
Jiang Yichen obviously disagreed with his point of view, "This is unreasonable, how can a dead person reappear? Could it be that he can still fake a corpse?"
Lu Shiyan's hand holding the phone tightened, with complicated expressions in his eyes, "Uncle was stabbed 72 times back then, his whole body was bloody and his face was even more difficult to recognize. Do you think there is a possibility that the person who died was not him at all."
After listening to Lu Shiyan's bold guess, Jiang Yichen's brows immediately tightened.
Although he didn't come to the scene in person, it was impossible for Lu Shiyan to lie to him. If that was the case, then the uncle's murder would have to be re-investigated.
"According to what you said, the real Jiang Zongli didn't die, so who died? What's Jiang Zongli's purpose in doing this?"
Lu Shiyan took a long breath, "This is also what I don't understand. What is the purpose of his fake death? When Jiang Zongyi wanted to kill him, didn't he find that the person was not him? The matter is also known, and even this matter was jointly created by them."
After Jiang Yichen heard his reasoning, he couldn't help but ask, "What are they trying to do in this big circle? What's their purpose?"
Lu Shiyan narrowed his eyes heavily, and said coldly, "Isn't the purpose just to blame my father's family and get them expelled from the Jiang family?"
Jiang Yichen went through his words in his mind, and after a moment of silence, he said, "You mean, all of this was set up by Jiang Zongyi and Jiang Zongli. The reason why Jiang Zongyi was killed now is because the two of them were in a certain situation. Opinions were divided."
Lu Shiyan's dark eyes were indifferent, and his voice was cold, "I'm afraid that's the case."
Apart from this possibility, he couldn't think of any other reasonable possibility.
Thank you Xiaomengxin [""] for your reward, and thank you cuties for voting for the monthly ticket, okay?
(End of this chapter)
Seeing that she seemed extremely tired, Lu Shiyan reached out to hug her and patted her on the back lightly.
Maybe it was because of being tense for too long, Jiang Lai's eyelids gradually became heavy when he smelled the man's clean and pleasant breath.
His body temperature seemed to carry magical powers, and she leaned in his arms, feeling inexplicably at ease.
Maybe after a long time, maybe not too long, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Hearing the shallow breathing of the person in his arms, Lu Shiyan slowly got up, put her on the bed, then got up and walked out.
After he walked out of the bedroom, he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed a number to go out.
The call got through, and a 'beep-beep-' sound came from the receiver.
It wasn't until the phone was about to hang up automatically that someone picked it up.
On the other end of the phone, Jiang Yichen's mellow and lazy voice came, but it was obviously a bit like being woken up in the morning.
"Young Master Lu, don't you miss me because of insomnia? You can't wait to call me so early in the morning? To understand the pain of lovesickness?"
How could Lu Shiyan be in the mood to joke with him at this time, coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Jiang Zongyi is dead, do you know?"
On the other end, Jiang Yichen was silent for several seconds before asking coldly, "... Who did you listen to?"
Lu Shiyan briefly told him about going to Jiang's house last night, and after finishing speaking, he said, "I thought and thought, but I really can't figure it out. With Jiang Zongyi's skill, how could he die so unclearly?"
After listening to his words, Jiang Yichen probably understood what he meant, and said in a deep voice, "So, you think Jiang Zongli is not dead?"
Lu Shiyan pursed the corners of his lips, and said lightly, "Except for this possibility, I really can't think of who the murderer is."
Jiang Yichen obviously disagreed with his point of view, "This is unreasonable, how can a dead person reappear? Could it be that he can still fake a corpse?"
Lu Shiyan's hand holding the phone tightened, with complicated expressions in his eyes, "Uncle was stabbed 72 times back then, his whole body was bloody and his face was even more difficult to recognize. Do you think there is a possibility that the person who died was not him at all."
After listening to Lu Shiyan's bold guess, Jiang Yichen's brows immediately tightened.
Although he didn't come to the scene in person, it was impossible for Lu Shiyan to lie to him. If that was the case, then the uncle's murder would have to be re-investigated.
"According to what you said, the real Jiang Zongli didn't die, so who died? What's Jiang Zongli's purpose in doing this?"
Lu Shiyan took a long breath, "This is also what I don't understand. What is the purpose of his fake death? When Jiang Zongyi wanted to kill him, didn't he find that the person was not him? The matter is also known, and even this matter was jointly created by them."
After Jiang Yichen heard his reasoning, he couldn't help but ask, "What are they trying to do in this big circle? What's their purpose?"
Lu Shiyan narrowed his eyes heavily, and said coldly, "Isn't the purpose just to blame my father's family and get them expelled from the Jiang family?"
Jiang Yichen went through his words in his mind, and after a moment of silence, he said, "You mean, all of this was set up by Jiang Zongyi and Jiang Zongli. The reason why Jiang Zongyi was killed now is because the two of them were in a certain situation. Opinions were divided."
Lu Shiyan's dark eyes were indifferent, and his voice was cold, "I'm afraid that's the case."
Apart from this possibility, he couldn't think of any other reasonable possibility.
Thank you Xiaomengxin [""] for your reward, and thank you cuties for voting for the monthly ticket, okay?
(End of this chapter)