Who would believe it?
Clearly, this incident was caused by an insider.
But who was it? Right now, no one knows, and there isn't a single clue left behind.
Beiming Han forcibly took Gu Qingxin back to the living room to sit down. Gu Qingxin was still crying and trembling. He held her tightly and said, "Xin'er, I know it's hard for you to accept this, but the matter has already happened. You need to take care of your health. Think of the two babies. Aunt Zhou is being sent for an autopsy now. We need to figure out the real cause of her death."
"How exactly did Aunt Zhou die? How do you know she was murdered?" Gu Qingxin managed to calm down a bit and looked up at him.
Ye Yingsu sat up and leaned against the sofa, saying, "There are marks on her neck, her throat was slit with a knife."
"Who could it be? Who could be so cruel! Aunt Zhou was such a good person. Why would anyone want to kill her!"
