Xu Hun took Su Shu's urn and was about to take it to the cemetery, but was stopped by a man.

"Hello, are these Su Shu's ashes?"

Xu Hun raised his head and saw a pair of triangular eyes. The person asking the question was Song Zheng.

"Yes."

"I am his aunt. I have completed the formalities. This is the family certificate. Please give me the urn."

Standing behind Song Zheng is Qi Xuan.

When Xu Hun was still wondering how the two of them were together, the two men turned around and left with the urn.

Rong Qiqi came out from behind the dead tree.

"You also saw the watch Song Zheng was wearing, right?" Xu Hun said.

Song Zheng's dial is very special, it is hexagonal.

Xu Hun couldn't help but think of the pattern on Jin Zhenshan's forehead, which looked like the crown of a watch.

"When he just took the urn, there were signs of being strangled on his fingers and wrists." Rong Qiqi also secretly observed Song Zheng.

Xu Hun's last doubt was solved: "After Su Ruiwen fell ill, Song Zheng stayed with him the longest, and he was Jin Zhenshan's assistant. Whether it was helping Su Ruiwen and Su Shu build a bridge, or getting Haibi

Sri Lanka’s confidential documents are easy for him.”

Song Zheng, the double agent, was hidden too deeply.

Xu Hun thought of another thing and said, "Will the soul of Jinzhen Mountain be with him?"

"I sprinkled corpse powder on him, but there was no reaction."

Rong Qiqi couldn't find him, and Xu Hun didn't want to get into this muddy water.

"This matter is finally over, Master, is it time to pay me my salary?"

Xu Hun rubbed his hands, feeling a little excited.

Rong Qiqi threw a bead to Xu Hun, "This is the Resentful Soul Yuan Bead, which can store the flow of resentment."

"So refreshing?"

Xu Hun thought he was still trying to keep his mouth shut, but this time Rong Qiqi was not only straightforward but also generous.

"This is compensation for you, I'm leaving."

Rong Qiqi was still wearing the dark dragon pattern cheongsam, with a graceful figure. A gust of wind picked up the dead leaves on the ground. When he looked again, there was no one on the road.

"Goodbye, Master."

Rong Qiqi turned around and found an old shop in a deep alley, shouting loudly: "Boss, please order a special spicy snail noodles, add vinegar and yuba."

I found a seat and sat down. There were a few newspapers spread on the table.

There was an eye-catching headline in the newspaper: Congratulations to Song Zheng for being appointed mayor of City C!

Further down, another column reads: Chairman Qi Xuan of Shengquan Group will invest heavily in the genderless clothing industry.


Chapter completed!