"In other words, both mother and son have self-combusted!"
Qi Zhaochen was speechless
The square-faced man and company were also speechless.
So sinister?
Both mother and son self-combusted for no reason?
"The cause of death listed for the corpse was a heart attack. But this friend just said that it wasn't a heart attack." Su Jingxing pointed at the young man. "I asked him what it was, but he refused to tell me."
"Speak!"
Without waiting for Qi Zhaochen to speak, the square-faced man immediately shouted, "B*stard, what are you hiding at a time like this? Hurry up and tell us the real cause of death!"
"Sh-She died of rage." The young man shrunk his neck and said awkwardly.
"Rage?" The square-faced man's expression darkened. "Say that again?"
"Really, she died of rage!"
