After Situ Yue finished speaking, she put on her hat and sharpened her mirror, and she seemed like a different person.

"Situ Yue." Jiang Qingxin stood up and clenched her fists, "I will find out. If Yun Yan was killed by someone, I will never let that person go."

"Thank you, and I hope you won't live up to Yunyan's last words," Situ Yue turned around with a sad smile and left.

Jiang Qingxin sat in the box for a long time.

It was obviously a warm day, but her whole body was freezing cold.

Situ Yue's guess was not unreasonable. What if Lu Yunyan's death was not an accident.

He came to find me from Liang Weizhen's company.

Why did he come to find me in the end?

Why after the car crash, instead of desperately struggling to escape or asking for help, he sent himself a warning text message. This shows that the content of that text message must be very, very important, but before he could finish sending it, the car caught fire.

He threw the phone away with all his strength, trying to convey the message at the last moment.

Was it his uncle, Liang Weizhen, or someone from the Liang family who he didn't finish beating in the end?

Whether he is an uncle or a member of the Liang family, they all have the surname Liang.

Lu Yunyan is currently working for Liang Weizhen. He is also very likely to learn some unknown inside stories about Liang Weizhen or the Liang family. He wanted to tell himself, but in the end... something happened.

Maybe it was an accident, maybe someone silenced me.

If it's the former, it's a coincidence. If it's the latter, then... it's too scary.

No matter what, Lu Junyan is also Liang Xiaoying's son, and he is also half of the Liang family.

Jiang Qingxin took a deep breath.

She told herself to calm down.

She must find out the truth and avenge Lu Yunyan. After all, his death has something to do with her.

When she returned to Liang Weizhen's villa again, she felt that it was cold and cold, like a tomb.

She couldn't help but think of what Huo Xu said.

Does she really know Liang Weizhen? Huo Lan and Chu Mingsheng knew each other in college. They were deceived for thirty years before they discovered a person's true identity. She and Liang Weizhen only knew each other for four years in total, and they didn't get along day and night.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Liang Weizhen came back from outside with a lot of fatigue. In the past few days, she had seen with her own eyes how sad he looked because of Lu Yunyan's affairs countless times. Even his normally tidy appearance now had stubble.

Appearing depressed.

"Qingqing, haven't you slept yet?" Liang Weizhen was surprised to see her sitting on the sofa in the living room. She was usually in the bedroom at this time.

"Can't sleep." Jiang Qingxin pretended not to be energetic, but her eyes looked at him without trace.

She noticed that when he went out in the morning, his shirt seemed to have been changed.

Thinking about it carefully, it had happened several times before, but she didn't take it to heart.

Liang Weizhen rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I'm sorry, I haven't been with you much these days. Yunyan left so suddenly, and there's no one to deal with many things in the company."

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Qingxin asked, "How is Yunyan's investigation into the accident? Has the car manufacturer admitted it?"

"The police have the car's data. There is a problem with the car's system. The manufacturer wants to pay for it, but I didn't interfere. After all, Junyan's parents are still here. Let's see what they think."

Liang Weizhen said with a helpless tone, "But my brother-in-law doesn't care much about Yun Yan at first. He probably will keep it private after taking the money."

"What a pity." Jiang Qingxin said lonely, "In the past few days, I have been thinking about why Yunyan didn't seize the time to escape quickly after the car hit him. If the car caught fire after escaping, he would not be burned to death.

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Chapter completed!