Changyuan's eyes were as impenetrable as a cold, bottomless pond. He said nothing, but his expression clearly questioned Qin Ruan, asking why she was stopping him.
Qin Ruan rushed over, stood in front of Jin Ling's body, and met Changyuan's forceful, inquisitive gaze.
Her voice, tinged with anger and stripped of its usual indifference, was icy cold: "Jin Ling disappeared right after leaving the Criminal Investigation Bureau. By destroying her body this way, you're causing trouble for your master!
It's a society of law now. Once Jin Ling's fate is unknown, the first suspect everyone will think of is Xia Yunchen! Even if it wasn't him, everyone will believe it was!"
Changyuan repressed the flicker of danger in his eyes, knowing that Qin Ruan had his master's interests at heart.
He furrowed his brow, his face full of resistance: "I don't want to possess this body any longer, it reeks too much!"
The body of the dead was causing him great discomfort.
