Chapter 6: Didn't He Kill Himself?

Shi Qingjiu didn't mix it from beginning to end, and when Yun Yiren left, he turned his attention to Xin Xiaoyu.

His gaze was cold, and the deep meaning in his eyes was incomprehensible.

Xin Xiaoyu trembled at the bottom of his heart when he saw his eyes, and tried to restrain his emotions to make himself upright and decent, but the moment he turned to leave, he fell apart.

"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you?" the two women got up and held Xin Xiaoyu who was about to fall.

The people around have dispersed, and the venue has returned to its usual bustle.

Xin Xiaoyu pushed them away, and her eyes turned red for a moment, "You guys are really good, you chew the root of your tongue until the Shi family comes." Why, I can't hide that little thing in my stomach and I just want to find out what is right and wrong?"

The two women glanced at each other, and one of them, a woman who was more European and American, said, "Xiaoyu, we are also fighting for you." If she hadn't been a demon at the beginning, you would have become the grandmother of the Shi family!"

Even they won't be slapped so much and lose face.

Xin Xiaoyu looked at them coldly, "It seems that those slaps just now were light, and they haven't made you remember it for a long time?"

The two women were silent for a while, and then the other girl hesitated and asked, "Yun Yiren knows that her father was strangled to death, will she send someone to investigate......?"

Xin Xiaoyu interrupted unhurriedly, "What strangled to death? Didn't Yun Yiren's father commit suicide?"

The two of them were stunned when they heard Xin Xiaoyu's words, and then nodded in agreement.

Yun Yiren didn't have the heart to stay at the banquet, and just as he was about to leave Shi's house, he was dragged into the living room on the second floor by Shi Qingjiu.

As soon as the door closed, he pressed up, a strong masculine aura came to his nose, and just as he was about to speak, he was held against his slender index finger, and the residual temperature of his big palm burned her lips.

Yun Yiren grabbed his claws away and frowned, "What are you doing?"

"As the protagonist, you want to leave before the banquet is over? ”

"Don't talk weirdly, okay?"

Shi Qingjiu stared at her, with an expression of "you deserve me to talk to you with an attitude" very badly.

Yun Yiren suppressed the anger in his heart, stabilized his mind, and said, "My father's death is strange, I must find out who is trying to harm the Yun family in this matter." ”

"The Yun family?"

Yun Yiren glanced at him, and there was something in his words, "What, you don't know?"

"What should I know?"

After experiencing what happened just now, Yun Yiren was stupid and knew the catty inside, "Although my mother has a family history of mental illness, she has never been sick, and since my father died, she has begun to be mentally wrong." And now, someone wants my mother to die unexpectedly, you say, what did my mother do to kill her?"

"Who wants to kill your mother?"

Seeing that he was still pretending, Yun Yiren might as well give him a reminder, "You went to the hospital in the morning." ”

"My mother-in-law is hospitalized, and as a son-in-law, I should go and see it. ”

"Is it interesting for you to hide it from me?"

Shi Qingjiu lowered his head slightly, and stopped teasing her, "Do you think your mother knows who hurt your father, so that person attacked your mother?"

Yun Yiren nodded.

"Are you sure it's the same person who killed your dad and the one who wanted to hurt your mom?"