Mu Xuri turned around, looking at Mu Xiaojiu with a somber gaze.
Jiu took responsibility for the matter, so he couldn't question Nangong Xu about anything.
He looked at Wen Yu and said, "Jiu is here to see you, take a look."
Mu Xiaojiu walked to the bedside, lowering his head to look at her.
The aura around him was icy, cold enough to bring down the temperature in the room completely.
"How did she actually die?"
These words were directed at Mu Xuri, but they seemed like he was questioning Nangong Xu.
"On the surface, it appears she died of a heart condition."
"Is examining the surface all you can do? Can't you take her back and investigate thoroughly?"
Mu Xiaojiu was furious; he had guessed the cause but was unable to say it out loud.
Mu Xuri's eyes narrowed, he looked up at him, his voice deep.
"What more is there to investigate? Her heart was already in bad condition. If it was another reason, how could she pass away so peacefully?"
