Gu Xuanye responded with an unequivocal "hmm."
Mo Qiansu's heartstrings suddenly tightened, "Why would you go and see him all of a sudden?"
"I went to ask him some questions about the fire that occurred at your house four years ago," Gu Xuanye didn't hide the truth, but neither did he go into detail.
"Then do you know about his suicide?"
"I'm aware. His body is with me now."
"..." The words truly startled Mo Qiansu. "You, you took his body away? Why?!"
That morning when she went to the prison, she had heard that Ji Doujin's body had been sent to the crematorium.
"I suspect his death is more than it seems. My two forensic scientists are examining the body, and we should have some results later."
Shocked, Mo Qiansu took a moment to respond, "Are you saying someone staged Ji Doujin's suicide?!"
