"If there is really a festival..."

She raised her head and fixed her gaze on Ling Guo beside Li Yue:

"I've only had minor conflicts with my sister's friends."

The woman's words made Ling Guo's eyebrows instantly stand up:

"What do you mean?"

"Ling Qinghe, do you want to say that I deliberately hurt Li Yue's mother and wanted to put the blame on you?"

She snorted coldly, "If I don't like you, do I need to frame you by hurting others?"

"I will strangle you directly!"

Liu Ruyan is an important person to Li Yue, and no one knows it better than Ling Guo.

Ling Qinghe actually wanted to accuse her wrongly!

Seeing Ling Guo's appearance, Ling Qinghe couldn't help but cross his arms and sneered:

"You still strangle me to death? With a body as small as yours?"

"Without Jiang Leng's help, you wouldn't even be able to defeat the beggars on the roadside who don't have enough to eat, right?"

Ling Guo was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

"Stop making noise!"

Just when the two women were at war with each other, Qin Muran took a deep breath and finally spoke.

He pulled Ling Yujin over and pointed at the time-interrupted part of the surveillance:

"Brother, look."

"Here, the time changed directly from 15:00 to 17:30. There was two and a half minutes in the middle, which was manually deleted."

"Here too, there are two segments where the time is manually deleted. The time is between nine and ten o'clock, and the time interval is 25 minutes."

As he spoke, he raised his head and looked at Ling Yujin, who was frowning:

"It should be that someone entered my mother's room during this time, stayed there for 25 minutes and then left. Finally, he deleted all the images of him in the surveillance screen."

Ling Yujin frowned and observed carefully based on Qin Muran's words, it was really like this.

The man's eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his head and gave Ling Qinghe a cold look:

"What are you doing between nine and ten o'clock?"

Ling Qinghe rolled his eyes:

"I was supposed to be taking dad to the hospital!"

"Not long after my father and I left Li Yue, we bumped into Li Jingchuan outside. My father had a conflict with Li Jingchuan and was almost strangled to death by Li Jingchuan."

"So at that time, I was driving my father to the hospital!"

After saying that, she suddenly looked up at Ling Yujin as if she had thought of something:

"By the way, I remembered."

"When I met Li Jingchuan outside, Li Jingchuan was coming in the direction of the small courtyard, and the time was just right!"

As she spoke, the woman's eyes widened:

"Could it be..."

"Li Jingchuan didn't kill his mother more than eight months ago. This time he took advantage of Li Yue's absence and started using such despicable methods. He wanted his mother to turn into a pulp, right?"

With one sentence, the room instantly became quiet.

Ling Yujin frowned:

"Don't talk nonsense."

He still couldn't stand others talking bad about Li Jingchuan.

So, the man turned his head and once again cast his gaze on the maids kneeling on the ground:

"Do you still dare to say that no one else has been here today except Ling Qinghe?"

"If you insist on saying that, you are the one who applied the ointment. I will send you to see the King of Hell now!"

The man's words frightened several servants into unconsciousness.

After a while, one of the maids stood up tremblingly:

"I......"

"I admit it."
Chapter completed!