"Jingchen, do you plan on letting our grandfather's corpse decompose and stink up the place?"
Shang Jingchen's complexion worsened; he naturally wanted to bury his grandfather's body as soon as possible.
Ye Lu scoffed, "Miss Yuan, are you unaware that hospitals have morgues? You need not worry about that. Or is it that you're in such a rush to bury the old man because you're hiding something?"
"I just feel like we've examined everything thoroughly and still couldn't find any clues."
"If local police can't find any leads, then we should bring in a more advanced investigative team from elsewhere. If that still doesn't work, we can call in foreign experts. I believe there's always the truth to be found."
Yuan Jiayin's complexion paled even further.
Gu Yan interjected, "He's right. If Ye Lu isn't afraid of the truth being uncovered, why are you? Or is there something you're guilty of?"
"Investigate it then." Yuan Jiayin gritted her teeth.
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