After I was murdered, my scumbag uncle went completely crazy

He just ruthlessly ruined my feelings.

Fu Nanzhou seemed to have remembered something, his expression changed several times, and he muttered something.

"I don't know. I... don't know."

Yeah, he doesn't know.

What does he know?

He knows nothing.

The word "I don't know" makes me look like a clown.

Qin Feng carefully examined the corpse's hands, and just as Gu Hanting said, there were no calluses on the fingers.

A pair of pampered hands.

He turned around and asked the forensic doctor, "If the body is soaked in water for too long, is it possible that the cocoons will be soaked away?"

"Logically speaking, that shouldn't be the case." The forensic doctor shook his head.

Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, "Then this is not Qiao Xi."

After he breathed a sigh of relief, his face became tense again.

Even if it wasn't Qiao Xi, a poor girl was killed, which is equally heartbreaking.

Who is the murderer? He first throws out Qiao Xi's severed fingers and hands step by step.

Next came a corpse that was similar in shape to hers, even with a similar birthmark.

What on earth does he want to do?

The police couldn't figure it out, and other people were even more confused.

Qin Feng took Gu Hanting and Fu Nanzhou out of the autopsy room.

The results of the DNA comparison came out quickly, and the body was definitely not me.

Fu Nanzhou recovered from his distraught state, just like before.

He said to Qin Feng firmly, "Don't call me here with such meaningless suspicion and speculation again!"

"My time is precious and I don't want to waste it on stupid things again and again!"

He still firmly believed that I was deliberately disappearing to provoke him.

He even seemed to be frightened by a corpse that looked very similar to me, and his temper became even worse.

Qin Feng's face was grim. "Do you think that determining whether Qiao Xi is alive or dead is a meaningless thing?"

Gu Hanting clenched his fists.

He looked at Fu Nanzhou with a gloomy look, as if he wanted to punch him.

I looked at him even more angrily, with an indescribable heaviness in my heart.

"I told you that Qiao Xi is very scheming, so you shouldn't continue to focus on her!"

Fu Nanzhou said confidently, "It turns out that what I said was right!"

Gu Hanting was so angry that he laughed.

Qin Feng's face also turned cold.

The man who thought Qiao Xi was really dead and was so scared that he cried, seemed to be just an illusion.

How does this person switch between coldness and sensibility so easily and seamlessly? !

He might be suffering from schizophrenia!

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Fu Nanzhou has always done his own thing.

So after confirming that the body was not mine, I left the police station.

He walked very quickly, and I saw an anxious look on his face that I hadn't seen for a long time.

I thought it was a bit strange, so I followed him.

Fu Nanzhou did not go to look for Su Muyan. It was almost dawn.

He drove back to the Qiao family's old house. We haven't been back here for a long time since grandpa passed away.

The villa was cleaned regularly so it was very clean.

As soon as Fu Nanzhou came back, he went straight to the study.

I followed him upstairs and saw him rummaging through drawers as if he was looking for something.

There are many books in my grandfather's study, and they are always kept neatly organized.

At this time, Fu Nanzhou threw it on the ground like garbage.

"Fu Nanzhou, what are you looking for?"

I shouted at him angrily, trying to stop him, but my hands passed through his body.

"Fu Nanzhou, you beast, don't touch my grandfather's things."

These are my grandfather's relics, and I treasure them very much.

But he just threw it around randomly, which really pissed me off.

Fu Nanzhou made a mess of the study, muttering to himself as he searched.

"Why is it gone? I remember it was in the study!"

I don't understand what he is looking for.

There is nothing in grandpa's study except his books.

Fu Nanzhou flipped through the books for a long time and threw several books on the bookshelf to the ground.

He had flipped through almost every book, as if something was stuck between the pages.

I yelled at him from the beginning and asked him to stop.

I went to the back and watched him search numbly.

Finally, he found a thin piece of paper in a book.

He held it in his hand with a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Finally found!"

Fu Nanzhou held the paper with a smug look on his face.

"With this, Qiao Xi, are you still reluctant to not come back?"

I moved closer out of curiosity, wanting to see what it was that made him so confident and proud.

What caught my eye were the two huge words "will".

will?

Whose will?

Grandpa's?

Why didn’t I know that grandpa actually made a will?

"That old man is really scheming."

Fu Nanzhou laughed sarcastically, "You actually made a will so early in the future."

"Are you hiding something from me? Are you afraid that I will find out the truth sooner or later and steal the Qiao family's things?"

"What a pity, he died so easily!"

I was filled with indignation when I heard him insulting my grandfather wantonly.

"Fu Nanzhou, are you still human?!"

I suddenly remembered what Su Muyan said before, that grandpa’s death was a way of atonement.

He also said that the reason the Fu family went bankrupt was because of his grandfather’s scheming.

I don't believe what he said, there must be a misunderstanding.

It’s just that Fu Nanzhou was blinded by Su Muyan and couldn’t listen to others at all.

Now that I am dead, no one will speak for the Qiao family.

I'm so anxious!

Just then, there was a sudden noise downstairs in the villa.

"Hey, why is the light in the study on?"

I heard a familiar clear voice, it was Lu Mian.

Then I remembered that I had given her the key to the old house and asked her to come over and help me look after the flowers and plants in the villa when she was free.

Uncle Lu was an expert at growing flowers, and Lu Mian learned a lot from him.

My grandfather loved growing flowers when he was alive, and he planted many precious flowers and plants in the old house.

I couldn't take good care of it, and Fu Nanzhou didn't hire anyone to take care of it, so I thought of Lu Mian.

But I didn't expect that she would come here so early in the morning.

"Xixi..."

The footsteps came quickly upstairs, accompanied by her anxious voice.

"Xixi, are you back?"

When I heard her voice, I couldn't help feeling sad. I walked to the door with a trembling body and rushed towards her, wanting to hug her.

Tell her, "Mianmian, I'm here, I'm always here."

But my body pushed past her and rushed out into the corridor.

Lu Mian also saw the messy study.

There is also Fu Nanzhou standing among a pile of books.

Lu Mian's face suddenly turned cold, "Fu Nanzhou, why are you here?"

"I should be the one asking you this!"

Fu Nanzhou looked at Lu Mian unkindly, "Why are you here so early in the morning?"

"How did you get in?"

"Of course I came in with the key," Lu Mian shook the key in his hand, "Xixi asked me to help take care of the flowers and plants here, and I'll come over from time to time."

"Mr. Fu is busy and I've never seen you here."

"What kind of evil wind is blowing today that actually brought you here?!"