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1106 The same person

Bai shaogan got the servants to stay in the room and take care of song Qiaoqiao.

He left the bedroom and returned to his mother’s place.

Song Hefeng was still hugging his wife tightly. The forensic doctor wanted to examine his wife’s body but could not.

The forensic doctor looked at Bai shaogan helplessly.

Bai shaogan walked in front of song Hefeng and slowly squatted down.

He furrowed his brows slightly and looked at song Hefeng.

“He Feng, there’s something fishy about Auntie song’s death. We need to investigate the truth behind it. I hope you can cooperate with us, okay?”

Song Hefeng’s eyes were filled with self-blame and guilt.

“It’s all my fault. It’s all because of me,” he sobbed in a hoarse voice. If it wasn’t for me, she wouldn’t have used that method to deal with Lan Xiao. My grandfather and father wouldn’t have locked her up. If they hadn’t, she wouldn’t have died. She didn’t have to die. I’m the one who should die, not my mother.”

For so many years, his mother had given him almost all her love.

But what did he give her mother?

Now that he thought about it, he realized that he had not done anything for his mother.

His mother was not a good person. She was not even kind.

However, it was undeniable that she was the mother who loved song Hefeng the most in this world ...

But now, the person who loved him the most was gone.

There would no longer be anyone who would think for him and let him rely on them.

Mrs. Song was dead, and half of song Hefeng’s world had collapsed.

No one could understand his grief.

Bai shaogan sighed. He had experienced the feeling of losing a loved one before.

He understood song Hefeng’s current state of mind very well.

He raised his hand and pinched song Hefeng’s shoulder.

“The dead can’t be brought back to life, Zhenzhen. My condolences. Zhenzhen, don’t you want to know who killed Auntie? don’t you want to avenge her?”

Song Hefeng wiped his tears dry and looked at Bai shaogan with a burning gaze.

He bit his thin lips and replied, ” yes, I want to know who killed her. I want to avenge her. I want to tear the murderer into pieces.

“Alright, if that’s the case, then let go of Madam song. I’m going to get the forensic doctor to investigate where the bullet in between Mrs. Song’s brows came from. He Feng, remember, this is only the beginning.” Bai shaogan’s eyes were dark as he spoke.

No matter how reluctant song Hefeng was, he had no choice but to let go of Mrs. Song.

He had to find the murderer and avenge his mother’s death. He had to pull himself together.

After that, Bai Shaojie took song Hefeng to wash up and change his clothes while he was working as a forensic doctor.

Lan Xiao and Gu CI also arrived at this time.

Mrs. Song’s body had already been taken to the police station.

The crime scene had also been surrounded by the police, and unauthorized people were not allowed to approach.

Gu CI immediately revealed his identity to the police, and they quickly let them in.

Lan Xiao and Gu CI entered the room where Madam song was killed. Lan Xiao stood at the door and looked at every marking.

She lowered her head and looked at where Mrs. Song was lying down. Then, she looked at the large glass window opposite the bedroom door.

Now, the night was gradually approaching dawn.

A rough outline gradually appeared in the originally dark distance.

When Bai shaogan heard that Lan Xiao had come over, he quickly came over.

Lan Xiao greeted him, then pointed to the forest outside the window and asked, ” “Did they send anyone to check?”

Bai Shaojie nodded. He lit a cigarette and held it in his mouth.

“I’ve checked a small hill about ten meters away in Xuanji. There are traces of a sniper rifle. The forensic doctor called just now and took out a bullet from Madam song’s forehead. That bullet is exactly the same as the one that sniped Mr. Wen Jr. Last time.”

Lan Xiao narrowed his eyes and a sharp glint flashed past them.

“So, is the murderer behind the scenes the same person?”

Bai Shaojie took a puff of the cigarette, and the White smoke gradually dispersed in front of his eyes.

“It’s almost certain that they’re the same person. Previously, didn’t that person confess that the person who ordered him to assassinate Wen Muchu was from the song family? This time, it must be related to the song family.”

Lan Xiao’s eyes flickered as she muttered.

“According to what Guan Wanwan said about the song family, Madam song might have been murdered by the person closest to her? Then, who is this person?”

Bai shaogan lifted his feet and walked out of the room.

Lan Xiao didn’t hesitate and left with him.

Gu CI had always been by Lan Xiao’s side to ensure her safety.

Bai Shaojie brought Lan Xiao to song Qiaoqiao’s room.

At that time, song Qiaoqiao was still in a coma.

However, she seemed to be having a nightmare and could not sleep well.

Lan Xiao entered the room and looked at Bai shaogan with a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

...

Bai shaogan’s gaze fell on song Qiaoqiao’s pale little face.

“I think we can get some clues from her. Mrs. Song seemed to have told her something before she died. I’m guessing that it’s because of what Madam song said that the Grim Reaper took Madam song’s life.”

Lan Xiao clenched his fists and slowly sat down on the bed.

She held song Qiaoqiao’s tightly clenched fist. Song Qiaoqiao’s entire body was shaking.

Even though she was covered in a thick blanket, her body was still cold.

Lan Xiao held her hand and placed song Qiaoqiao’s palm to his lips.

She breathed out hot air, trying to push away the coldness from song Qiaoqiao’s body.

Song Qiaoqiao’s body suddenly trembled.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes.

The first person she saw when she opened her eyes was Lan Xiao.

“LAN Yingluo.”

...

Bai Shaojie suppressed the worry in his heart and didn’t go near song Qiaoqiao.

He gave Gu CI a look. Gu CI was a little worried. He was afraid that the murderer would take advantage of their carelessness to deal with Lan Xiao.

Bai Shaojie suppressed the anger in his heart and dragged Gu CI out.

He closed the door and said to Gu CI in a low voice, ” “Don’t worry, there are people around the song family to protect them. Madam song’s tragedy won’t happen again. That group of people hasn’t reached the point of being so arrogant. If they dare to lay a hand on Lan Xiao, believe me, they won’t live to see tomorrow’s sun. They’re not that bold.”

Gu CI heaved a sigh of relief when she heard that.

The two of them stood at the entrance of the corridor, waiting for Lan Xiao.

In the room, song Qiaoqiao had woken up and kept staring at Lan Xiao.

She didn’t speak and Lan Xiao didn’t take the initiative to ask anything.

Lan Xiao only smiled at her gently and rubbed the back of her hand with his warm hands.

Song Qiaoqiao’s heart trembled slightly, and she was touched.

She pursed her lips and sobbed,”Lan Xiao, do you know?” Ever since I was young, I’ve always yearned for her love. God knows how jealous I was of he Feng. I envied him for being able to get his mother’s love since he was young.”

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