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Chapter 1,789 The cause of death is questionable

Chapter 1790 The cause of death is questionable

"It hurts me so much. My arm seems to be broken!"

Qin Xian was far from being as honest and kind as he seemed. When he saw that Chu Heng and others looked quite unkind, he was afraid of being beaten again, so he kept thrashing on the ground, screaming in pain, trying hard to show that he was in pain.

In order to deceive Chu Heng and the others and avoid being beaten less.

Unexpectedly, he was somewhat self-defeating this time.

Chu Heng had no intention of beating him up at first, but when he saw his poor acting skills, he couldn't get angry at all.

Damn, does this grandson treat me like a second-stringer?

As a result, Chu Heng couldn't help but go up and touch up his feet, and shouted sullenly: "Stop acting there, if you keep yelling, I will throw you into Tuanjie Lake to feed the fishes!"

When Qin Xian saw that he was seen through, he immediately shut his mouth obediently and his eyes rolled around, looking at the expressions of other people in the room.

Chu Heng turned to look at his eldest cousin and Fan Huosheng, raised his hand and said, "Are you two coming?"

"Let's do it."

The eldest cousin walked to the Eight Immortals table in the house with a livid face and sat down. Then she took out the pen Chu Heng brought back to her from Hong Kong Island from her coat pocket and said to Xiao Ma: "Is there any paper? We need to make a record."

"I'll look for it for you."

Xiao Ma quickly went to the cabinet to search, but Du San and his gang didn't usually need writing paper, so in the end he only found a pile of straw paper for wiping buttocks.

"Is this successful?"

"That's okay, just use it."

The conditions were simple, and the eldest cousin didn't pay much attention to it. She casually took the stack of papyrus and handed it to Fan Huosheng who was sitting next to her along with the pen for him to record, and then began to interrogate Qin Xian.

"What's it called?"

"Ah? I didn't scream."

Qin Xian looked confused.

"Why are you pretending to be stupid and asking for your name!" The eldest cousin slammed the table, and a layer of frost instantly appeared on the jade surface, and there was a faint look of anger in her eyes when she looked at him.

Qin Xian glanced at the tabletop that was cracked by Duan Fengchun's palm, and couldn't help but tremble in his heart. He wisely chose to cooperate: "Qin... Qin Xian."

"gender!"

"male."

"Hometown."

"...What is a place of origin?"

"Are you still playing tricks on me?"

"I, I, I...I really don't know!"



After spending more than ten minutes, Duan Fengchun and the others asked again about the news of bringing Xiao Ma back. After confirming that there was no difference in the answers, they continued to ask: "Where is your father's body now?"

"I don't know the specific location. I just heard from Yang Long...that is, the relative my wife called for that she was buried in Xishan."

Qin Jingru, who had just calmed down, became furious again after hearing this. She stared at Qin Xian fiercely and gritted her teeth: "It's been so many days, and you haven't brought our dad back?"

"I want to pick it up too, but my mother and your sister-in-law are afraid of being discovered and won't let me pick it up." Qin Xian said with a wry smile.

"Why don't they pick it up if they don't let you? Qin Xian, are you still a man? Are you worthy of being a son?" Qin Jingru's delicate body trembled with anger.

Chu Heng was afraid that she would be angry. When he saw this, he stretched out his hand to pull her to sit down and comforted her in a low voice: "Okay, Jingru, it's already like this, what's the use of being angry? It's better to get the old man back as soon as possible, be honest.

Sit down and let my cousin and the others continue the interrogation."

"He's too irritating!" Qin Jingru's eyes were red and her chest was heaving violently, but she still followed her words and didn't bother Duan Fengchun and the others.

Seeing this, Duan Fengchun continued to ask with a cold face: "Who are you, Yang Long?"

"He is my wife's uncle's cousin."

"Where do you live?"

"Daxing Xiaowangzhuang."

"Where are you now?"

"It should be at home."

Asked this, Fan Huosheng, who had been responsible for recording, suddenly raised his head and asked: "Are you sure your father died of natural causes?"

"What do you mean?" Qin Xian looked at him blankly: "What is natural death?"

The eldest cousin turned to Fan Huosheng thoughtfully and said, "Do you doubt the cause of Jingru's father's death?"

"It's just speculation." Fan Huosheng leaned his head to her ear, lowered his voice and said: "Judging from the current situation, Jingru's father is regarded as a burden. Even the Qin family is eager to get rid of it, and Yang Long is naturally also

I don’t want to take her back to take care of her, and the timing is too coincidental, why is she gone just after I come back?”

"So you suspect that Jingru's father was killed? That's reasonable." The eldest cousin nodded slowly and looked at him with some surprise: "I didn't expect that you still have some brains."

"Hey, it was a flash of inspiration."

Fan Huosheng smiled modestly, and then continued to ask Qin Xian: "I mean, did your father really die of illness, or was he killed after he came back?"

Qin Jingru, who was sitting behind them, suddenly raised her head and looked over when she heard this.

"I don't know, I really don't know about this." Qin Xian's expression changed and he said hurriedly: "I haven't even seen my dad since he came back. It was all handled by Yang Long."

Hearing this, Fan Huosheng and the others did not ask any more questions. After asking about Yang Long's situation, the eldest cousin turned to look at Chu Heng and the others and asked, "Hengzi, Jingru, what do you think we should do now? Let's leave immediately.

Should we go to Xiaowangzhuang to find Yang Long, or should we wait until daybreak?"

Qin Jingru immediately turned her gaze to Chu Heng: "I listen to you, brother."

Chu Heng pondered for a while and said: "Let's do it tomorrow. We have to pick up the old man when we go to Xiaowangzhuang. It's inconvenient at night, so don't bother."

"That's it."

After hearing this, the eldest cousin nodded and told Fan Huosheng: "Go and get him to sign and post. After that, I will send him to the police station to watch. Then I will take him to Xiaowangzhuang early tomorrow morning."

"Okay!"

Fan Huosheng obeyed and stood up with the record in hand and walked towards Qin Xian.

When Qin Xian heard that he was going to be sent to the police station, he reacted very fiercely and said hurriedly: "I won't go to the police station, I won't go! I haven't broken the law, why are you sending me to the police station!"

"Whether it's against the law or not, it doesn't matter what you say. You have to check it out to find out." Fan Huosheng sneered and stepped forward, asking Qin Xian to sign and take his fingerprints.

Immediately, the group of people left here with others and returned to the city.

Volgane.

Chu Heng drove the car, Qin Jingru sat in the passenger seat and in the back seat. The eldest cousin and Fan Huosheng sandwiched Qin Xian in the middle.

After driving a certain distance, Qin Jingru couldn't help but look back at Duan Fengchun and asked: "Sister Fengchun'er, do you think it's possible that my father was killed by that Yang Long?"

"It's not impossible." Duan Fengchun said thoughtfully: "Your old man is paralyzed in bed and needs to be taken care of for food, drink and diarrhea. It is a big trouble for that Yang Long, so he has a motive."

After hearing this, Qin Jingru turned her eyes to Qin Xian and said coldly: "If our father is killed, I will never be done with you."

"No, absolutely not!"

Qin Xian shook his head hurriedly, but his heart was pounding.


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