Night falls.

Su Qingge and Ye Yang returned to Yin'an Villa.

This time, it was Su Qingge's turn to serve Ye Yang, wearing an apron and cooking dinner in the kitchen.

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Under night.

At this time, the lights were on in the teachers’ dormitory of Jiangcheng University.

After a busy day, Ye Lingyin and Lin Cuicui finally packed up their dormitory.

Lin Cuicui let out a long breath and said to Ye Lingyin: "Lingyin, we will be living here for the next six months. I am quite exhausted today. Let's go to the cafeteria to eat!"

Ye Lingyin smiled at Lin Cuicui and replied: "Teacher Lin, you go ahead, I'm not hungry."

"Okay then, do you want me to bring some back for you?" Lin Cuicui asked.

Ye Lingyin shook her head, Lin Cuicui didn't say anything and went to the canteen by herself.

After Lin Cuicui went out, Ye Lingyin picked up her cell phone and made a call.

This call was made to my mother, Jiang Lan.

"Hey, girl, have you arrived in Jiangcheng? Have you gone to school? How are you over there?" The call was answered almost as soon as it was dialed, and Jiang Lan's anxious voice came from the other side.

Listening to her mother's worries, Ye Lingyin replied: "Mom, I've arrived at school and I'm in the dormitory now."

Jiang Lan breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, take care of yourself in school and don't run around if nothing happens."

"Mom, I'm going to see dad." Ye Lingyin interrupted Jiang Lan in a daze.

"You...you went to see him? There must be a lot of weeds on your father's grave!" Jiang Lan's voice became hoarse.

Ye Lingyin shook her head and tried not to shed tears: "No, dad's grave is very clean. Grandpa Su Guonan and the others should clean it there from time to time."

"Your Grandpa Su Guonan is a good man. Our Ye family owes him a lot."

"I know, Mom, there is something I want to tell you." Ye Lingyin wiped the corners of her eyes.

"Well, tell me, Mom is listening."

"I saw a human head in front of my father's tombstone. It was Chen Longhu's head." Ye Lingyin replied.

Boom!

But as soon as he said these words, Ye Lingyin could clearly feel Jiang Lan's whole body shaking.

Jiang Lan said in shock: "What did you say? Chen Longhu's head is in front of your father's tombstone?"

Ye Lingyin nodded solemnly: "Yes, and it was put there not long ago. Chen Longhu died less than twenty-four hours ago."

"Who did it? Who killed Chen Longhu? And it was placed in front of your father's tombstone? Could it be your grandfather Su Guonan?" Jiang Lan said in shock.

"I've thought about it. It can't be Grandpa Su Guonan. Grandpa Guonan is old. Besides, if he had the ability to kill Chen Longhu, he would have killed him long ago."

"Could it be Uncle Su Zhaoye and the others?" Jiang Lan asked again.

"Impossible, Uncle Su Zhaoye and the others have no independent ideas, and the Su family's management has plummeted. Now they can hardly gain a foothold in Jiangcheng, and they have no ability to kill Chen Longhu. Moreover, they have no reason to cause trouble for themselves." Ye Lingyin said.

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"Who could that be? Apart from them, we don't have any relatives anymore. Chen Longhu wouldn't cut off his head and send it to your father's grave, right?" Jiang Lan said.

Ye Lingyin shook his head: "Of course this is even more impossible. I looked for a while and found an empty wine bottle next to my father's tombstone, as well as some footprints. There was still alcohol smell in the bottle, and it had just been thrown there.

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"You mean, someone was drinking in front of your father's tombstone?"

"Yes, someone was drinking there. I saw signs of lying down on the ground. The person who was drinking was lying on the ground. Only people who are extremely sad would lie there."

"What do you mean?" Jiang Lan asked.

"I suspect that the person who killed Chen Longhu was my brother!"


Chapter completed!