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Di Guanwei's study.

Lu Mian handed him the fingerprint identification report with a calm expression, without any guilt at all.

Di Guanwei looked at him calmly, then checked the report.

As he expected, the fingerprint on the apple was Di Tao's, but the fingerprint on the incense stick hidden in his drawer was indeed Mo Lan's, which meant that one of the reports in his and Lu Mian's hands was fake.

"Lu Mian, what do you think about this? Do you really think Di Tao was responsible?"

After saying this, Lu Mian felt a chill down his spine and answered cautiously, "Master, I think it's just a report. It's not enough to convict either the Second Young Master or the Young Miss."

"Indeed." Di Guanwei continued.

Lu Mian breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that he had no signs of anger. "Master, I don't know whether I should say this or not."

"Speak." Di Guanwei stared at the report in his hand and ordered in a low voice.

His lowered eyelids concealed the darkness and coldness in his pupils. Lu Mian? Oh, he's really good. I didn't expect him to do such a thing behind his back.

You have to know that he personally supervised the fingerprint identification of Wang Huoxiang, so there is no way it could be fake, and he...

When he thought of Lu Mian betraying him in the dark without him seeing him, his fingers tightened and his anger grew.

"It's just that the fire in the ancestral hall started in a strange way."

"What do you mean?" Di Guanwei frowned, very surprised that Lu Mian said this. He thought he would bite Di Tao, after all, the fingerprints on the apple were his.

"I had someone survey the fire scene and found that the fire did not originate from the central hall, but from the gate. This is why the gate was blazing while the inner hall was still intact.

But logically, whether it was the Second Young Master or the Young Miss who set the ancestral hall on fire out of anger, the fire should have started in the central hall, so how could it have started at the gate?"

"So according to you, the fire was set by someone else?" Di Guanwei felt something was wrong when he heard that.

Indeed, when he entered the ancestral hall, he was puzzled by the intactness of the inner hall. He thought that the fire would destroy the entire Di family ancestral hall, but he was stunned to see that the interior was intact after the fire was put out.

"I can't make a definitive conclusion on this. Anyway, I think this fire has nothing to do with the Second Young Master and the Young Miss." Lu Mian said in a conciliatory tone.

But he was secretly complaining in his heart. He was not so stupid as to point the finger at the Second Young Master. Even if he was sure that he was involved in this matter, he would not rush to blame him, otherwise his intention would be too obvious.

But after all, he has lived in the Di family for decades, and he can do things like lighting up the ancestral hall. Is he still a human being?

"It doesn't matter. It's impossible because fingerprint identification..."

dong dong dong.

Before Di Guanwei could finish his words, there was a knock on the study door. He lowered his voice and said, "Come in."

"Father." The man who came was Di Tao, who was covered in injuries.

Seeing this, Di Guanwei frowned slightly, "Why are you back? What happened to those quack doctors? They let you do whatever you want?"

This time, Di Guanwei was grateful to him from the bottom of his heart. After all, he saved the only bloodline of the Di family. Of course, if the arson was committed by him, all his gratitude would be completely overturned.

Di Tao stood before him with his head lowered. His throat, which had been burned by the fire, had not yet fully recovered and was a little hoarse. "Father, if I don't come back soon, I'm afraid some crimes will be put on my head."

Lu Mian was shocked. This was directed at him!

Di Guanwei: "What crime or no crime? You risked your life to save Mo Lan. You are only doing the Di family a favor, not a crime. Don't let your imagination run wild."

Di Tao sneered in his heart. When it comes to comforting people, Di Guanwei is quite good.

Now that the fingerprint report has been handed to him, he can still pretend to be calm. He is indeed strong inside.

"Really? But why did I hear that Uncle Lu has a copy of my fingerprint identification report?"

"It's just a report, don't take it to heart."

"Father thinks so, but Uncle Lu probably doesn't think so, right, Uncle Lu?"

Di Tao cast a compelling gaze at Lu Mian, with a hint of viciousness in it.

Lu Mian's breathing became heavy, but before he could say anything, Di Tao's voice came again, "Father, I request a new fingerprint identification, in front of you and me.