"I don't believe it either, but sister, you also know that I still pay attention to Si Yan, so when I got the news of the car accident, I immediately ordered someone to verify it and got the autopsy report. Si Yan.... Dead indeed. Qingluo carefully paid attention to Qingge's expression, and explained with an extremely solemn face.

If he still covers up his attention to Si Yan at this time, it will only make my sister feel that he is hypocritical, but it is better to take the initiative to find out his attention to Si Yan, which will make my sister more acceptable.

"I should have told my sister earlier, but my sister's body has just recovered a little two days ago, and the doctor said that you can't let your sister be stimulated, so... That's why I've been hiding it. ”

Secretly glancing at Qingge, Qingluo was quiet for two seconds, "But I know that this matter can't be hidden for too long, after all, sister, you and Si Yan..."

"What about the autopsy report?" The song came out softly, and his face was expressionless.

"Autopsy...."

"I wouldn't believe it without an official autopsy report."

Qingge's cold words fell, Qingluo was stunned for two or three seconds, and then as if he thought of something, he got up and walked towards the door, only for a while, and when Qingluo returned to the room, he already had an extra piece of paper in his hand.

Qingluo cautiously raised the information in his hand, "Sister, this is..."

Without waiting for Qingluo to finish speaking, Qingge raised his hand and pulled the information over, lowered his head and began to look through the information.

His gaze quickly swept over the thin pages, and the more he looked behind, the paler his face became, especially when he saw the detailed description of the male corpse's characteristics on the second page and the official autopsy report seal at the end, Qingge's fingers twisting the corner of the information trembled even more.

"Impossible!" Almost slammed the data on the desktop in front of him, Qingge blushed slightly and his face was full of coldness, "... I don't believe it! This information must have been tampered with! ”

Si Yan's strength is definitely not below her, how could she be planted in such a rotten street crash!!

This、It's like a martial arts master actually dying in a thing like wrestling with someone!! TXT Book House

How is this possible!!

in the room.

Qingluo sat aside, looking at Qingge's cold expression at this time, and didn't dare to make a sound.

On the other side, Qingge was still deep in his thoughts and couldn't extricate himself, although he didn't look through the autopsy report on the table again, but his increasingly red eyes already said everything.

"Who is the man with him?" After being silent for a while, Qingge suddenly came back to his senses and asked in a trembling voice.

If she remembered correctly, the autopsy report just now said that the male deceased curled up and held a female deceased in his arms before he died, so there was extensive damage when the body was separated.

In her memory, Si Yan was a person who was paranoid about feelings to the point of perversion.

The person who can make him still tightly protect in his arms at the moment of life and death, especially if the other party is still a woman, there is almost no candidate except her, so .....

Who is that female corpse?

Qingluo's eyes flashed when he heard this, and after a moment, he lowered his long eyelashes and shook his head, "I don't know." ”

Tut.

Of course he knew who the woman was, and it was a stand-in he had personally sent over after all.

That stand-in is a boutique that his medical team has cultivated for many generations according to his sister's genes, and his appearance is exactly the same as his sister's, even the voice and expression are difficult to distinguish between true and false, no wonder Si Yan will not hesitate to protect the front of the stand-in, planted in such a simple car accident, and held the stand-in tightly in his arms before dying.

Oh, presumably that guy didn't know that the person in his arms was a fake until he died.