Chapter 289: Anger is Burning

"Doctor Chen, I am here to provide you with a list, which may have some reference opinions on the cause of Mo Gongzi's death. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Manager Wu spoke, and he handed a list to Chen Fangyi.

Chen Fangyi took it and took a look, and the list was actually a record of Mo Yichen's merry and happy visit to Tianxianglou a month ago, and it was a very detailed record of how many women he had looked for in Tianxianglou this month. The list is very long, and it shows that sometimes Mo Yichen played with six women in one day in Tianxianglou.

And in the past month, Mo Yichen has hardly been interrupted, and he comes back almost every day to be merry and happy.

Finding a woman for pleasure so often means that even an iron-beaten body will be hollowed out.

Chen Fangyi looked at this list, he frowned, and said, "Brother Mo, Ling Lang may really die of excessive loss of essence. From this list, it can be seen that Ling Lang does not care for his body, and such unrestrained lust can make people's own essence suffer a serious loss. This can also lead to death. It's the same thing that a person dies when he is overtired. ā€

"What? In other words, my son really died of overindulgence? No, I don't believe it, this is a murder, a murder case..."Mo Yichen said with a look of disbelief.

"Brother Mo, I have known you for more than ten years, and I have been engaged in forensic work for thirty years. So how could I lie to you? Judging from Ling Lang's appearance, it is true that no cause of his death has been found. If you can't trust me, Brother Mo, you can also find other forensic doctors to come and appraise them. Chen Fangyi said.

Inexplicably, his breath was short, his body trembled faintly, and he said, "My son came to find that woman tonight?"

After hearing this, Manager Wu on the side asked people to come up with peonies.

Peony has changed into a dress, but she still can't hide her beautiful and unruly style, so a woman really makes men unable to extricate themselves.

The face of the peony who walked up was extremely panicked and frightened, and her weak delicate body was also trembling slightly.

"You're the son you serve tonight?" he asked coldly, staring at Peony inexplicably.

Peony nodded, and she said, "Yes, yes." ā€

"Tell me the truth about what happened tonight. Inexplicably asked.

Peony's face turned a little pale with fright, and she said, "Mo Shao looked for me tonight, and then he kept asking for ...... He, he begged four times, and finally I was going to take a shower, and I asked him if he wanted to go with him, and he said he was tired and lay down for a while. I went downstairs to take a shower. When I finished taking a shower and walked upstairs, I saw that Mo Shao was no longer breathing. That's all I know, Mo Shao's death really has nothing to do with me...... I—I didn't expect this to be the result. ā€

Peony was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Chen Fangyi stared at Peony, and he asked in a deep voice, "You mean that Mo Gongzi looked very tired in the end?"

Peony nodded, and she said, "Yes, in the end, Master Mo seemed to be prostration, and he leaned on the head of the bed and lay still. I thought he was just tired, and then I went downstairs to take a shower. ā€

"Didn't there be a third person walking in here during this process?" asked Chen Fangyi.

Peony shook her head and said, "No." There is a rule in the Tianxiang Building, as long as the guests have not come out, no one will enter the pavilion. So it's just me and Mo Shao here tonight. No third person ever came in. ā€

After hearing this, Chen Fangyi raised his eyes and looked at Mo Mingwei, the meaning in his eyes was already obvious, combined with all kinds of signs, Mo Yichen really died of excessive indulgence and loss of energy.

"How so...... How can this be......"

Inexplicably lost his soul, he hugged Mo Yichen's corpse, with tears in his eyes.

The saddest thing in this world is that a white-haired person sends a black-haired person, and now Mo Mingwei has tasted this pain twice, how can he not be grieved?

"Why are you running here?

Crying inexplicably, letting the tears in his eyes slip down, he hugged Mo Yichen and said, "Yichen, let's go home, Dad will take you home......"

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Municipal * government one auditorium.

Mo Yichen was already lying in the coffin, and the relatives and friends of the Mo family all rushed to the scene after hearing the news, and they also had all kinds of doubts about Mo Yichen's death, but even the most experienced forensic doctors did not identify the specific cause of his death, and it could only be attributed to the death of excessive indulgence.

During this period, Mo Mingwei invited several forensic doctors in Jianghai City to identify the cause of Mo Yichen's death, and the result was the same, they did not find the human factor from Mo Yichen's body, which was equivalent to ruling out the possibility of homicide.

In other words, whether he wanted to or not, he could only accept the fact that Mo Yichen really died of overindulgence.

The entire Mo family was immersed in an atmosphere of grief, and everyone's mood was extremely heavy.

In just one night, Mo Mingwei looked extremely old, and there were many gray hairs in his hair, and he wanted to cry without tears, and his heart was full of grief.

The pain of losing a child in his later years is indeed unbearable.

"Yichen really died of excessive indulgence? I don't believe it, I don't believe it......"

He had an intuition that his son had not died of overindulgence, but had been killed by an unknown method, and that even the forensic doctor could not find out the cause of such a covert method.

"If Yichen was murdered, then who is the most suspicious?"

Thinking inexplicably, the gaze in his eyes sank, and he spit out two words word by word......

Cold Peak...

In the eyes of Mo Mingwei, if Mo Yichen really died of murder, then the one who was most likely to murder Mo Yichen was Leng Feng.

It's just that at present, he doesn't have any evidence in his hands that can point to Leng Feng, if the murderer is really him, then how can he testify?

"I have a gut feeling that it must be Leng Feng's so-called... It's so ruthless that he murdered my two sons... I will not spare you..."There was a look of hatred in his eyes, and there was a fire of grief and anger burning in his chest.

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Tiandu, Zixiangyuan Community.

This is a high-end residential community, and Ye Miaoxue lives here now.

At this moment, Ye Miaoxue was eating breakfast, and suddenly her mobile phone rang, and she picked up the phone to see that it was his grandfather who called in person.

Ye Miaoxue answered the phone with a stunned face, and he said, "Grandpa...?"

"The son of the head of the Mo family died last night, how can you say that you are also the same age, you can go and condolence when you are free today. ā€

"What?"

Ye Miaoxue was shocked, and her whole body stood up all of a sudden, with a look of surprise written on her face.

"Grandpa, what you said is true? Mo Yichen, he, he's dead?"

Her willow eyebrows were slightly raised, and there seemed to be a hint of worry in her eyes. (To be continued.) )