My wife is amazing.

Luo Shen's eyes seemed to gleam with a cold, eerie light under the lamplight, sending chills down one's spine.

He Suye met his gaze without fear, looking very expectant.

"Then I'll be waiting for your gift!"

Luo Shen's brows furrowed instantly, and soon he chuckled coldly, saying, "A young calf is not afraid of a tiger. I hope you'll be alive to receive this gift."

After he finished speaking, he left in a huff, but when he met the gazes of the Fang family members, his anger turned into a warm smile.

He Suye quietly watched Luo Shen's retreating figure, her amber eyes slightly shifting as if she were deep in thought.

Fifteen, who had been eavesdropping, came over and whispered, "I bet the 'gift' Luo Shen mentioned isn't anything good, Miss He. You should be careful. This Luo Shen looks respectable, but he's a wolf in sheep's clothing. He works for the Jiang family, and the young master's stepmother is from the Jiang family. Because of this connection, he's extremely arrogant and ruthless, sometimes not even giving the young master any face."

He Suye nodded. That day, when Luo Shen brought Roland to visit, Yin Tibang mentioned Mo Yuan, but Luo Shen didn't seem afraid at all. At that time, she guessed that Luo Shen and Mo Yuan were probably enemies.

"Don't worry, I'll be careful."

Seeing He Suye speak these words calmly, Shiwu's curiosity about He Suye grew stronger.

How did this girl manage to stay calm even when she ran into such a difficult guy as Luo Shen?

He Suye noticed that Shiwu was looking at her, turned her head and said, "Why are you looking at me? There are so many guests in the living room to take care of. Don't just sit there, go pour some tea!"

Fifteen was ordered around like a servant by He Suye, but he wasn't annoyed. He obediently went to pour tea. Luo Shen noticed this and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The evening rush hour finally passed, and Yin Rina's body was brought back, covered from head to face with a white sheet, and placed in the southeast corner of the living room.

The people performing the ritual arrived, and soon the sound of weeping and the smell of incense ash filled the entire old house.

Within just half a month, Yin Jiangang and Yin Rina died one after the other.

He Suye squatted in the corner, quietly burning yellow paper, her face showing no sadness, like an outsider.

"Are you scared?" Fifteen asked.

He Suye threw the remaining stack of yellow paper into the copper pot, clapped her hands, stood up and said, "What are you afraid of? I didn't do anything. I just accidentally mentioned to my classmate that Xiao Nai was on her way to the police station. If anyone should be afraid, it should be Jin Lulu."

"And I admit that there was an element of impulsiveness in making that decision, but for Miaomiao's sake, I don't regret it. I absolutely will not allow anyone to exist who could threaten Miaomiao! Besides, I haven't spilled a drop of blood on my hands, and I'm not afraid of the living or the dead."

What are you two talking about?

Suddenly a voice rang out, and Fifteen turned to look. Luo Shen was standing behind them. It was unclear whether he had heard their conversation.

He Suye smiled calmly at Luo Shen and asked, "Uncle Luo, it's so late, aren't you going home yet?"

Luo Shen didn't want to correct He Suye's deliberate use of the term "old man," so he raised his chin in a certain direction and said, "With such a big thing happening to the Yin family, how could I just leave like this? Besides, it seems your grandfather has something to announce."

Grandpa is Fang Meijuan's father, Fang Peichen. When He Suye looked over, Fang Peichen was talking to Yin Tibang. Yin Tibang's tightly furrowed brows relaxed and then furrowed again, his expression somewhat complicated.

But in the end, Yin Tibang seemed to have made a decision. He patted Fang Peichen on the shoulder, and the two of them actually had a feeling of mutual appreciation.

It was just time for a late-night snack. At the dinner table, apart from Luo Shen and Shiwu, who were not outsiders, the others were all relatives of the Fang and Yin families.

Yin Tibang didn't shy away from Luo Shen and Shiwu, saying directly, "You all know about Jian Gang and Yu Jia's situation. I've always felt that Yu Jia isn't that kind of person, and besides, they're brothers..."

Yin Tibang was laying the groundwork, while He Suye ate her dumplings with an unchanged expression.

Fang Peichen picked up the conversation and said, "Just yesterday, the police called to tell me that there was insufficient evidence of Yu Jia's murder. Apart from the recording, there was no other direct evidence of the murder. I thought about it and decided that a family wouldn't do such a thing, so I decided to withdraw the charges tomorrow."

After Fang Peichen finished speaking, He Suye also finished eating the last dumpling.

No wonder Yin Rina died. Luo Shen was so considerate of the Fang family's feelings. It turns out that Zui Wen's intentions were not what they seemed. Luo Shen had this in mind.

He Suye raised her eyebrows slightly and noticed Luo Shen looking at her with a half-smile. She returned the smile, as if she knew nothing of the impending danger.

After Fang Peichen's matter was announced, Luo Shen finally left.

Fifteen gritted her teeth and said, "So Yin Yujia is the gift he was talking about."

He Suye said coldly, "He wants to use this 'gift' to kill someone with a borrowed knife, but it's not certain whether this knife can be pulled out."

"What are you going to do?"

“Let’s add some ‘spice’ to my dear uncle’s story. Isn’t the evidence insufficient? Then we’ll send it over so Luo Shen can’t deliver this gift. Otherwise, once Yin Yujia is released, it will definitely be a big problem for me.” He Suye curled her lips, but her eyes narrowed slightly, as if a cold pool was hidden in them.

The next day, Yoon Il-nae's body was sent to the funeral home.

While waiting for the cremation, Fang Peichen and Yin Tibang went to the police station together to withdraw the case.

"What did you say? There's new evidence?" Fang Peichen looked incredulous. "Didn't you just call and tell me that because there was no new evidence, the case hadn't made any progress and we couldn't confirm the murder charge?"

Yin Tibang, standing next to him, also looked grim, his lips pressed tightly together.

The officer in charge of the case nodded and said, "When I called you, there were indeed no new developments in the case. But just last night, someone delivered new evidence."

"What new evidence? Who sent it?" Fang Peichen pressed.

The police officer said matter-of-factly, "This is confidential information about the case, and we need to protect our witnesses, so we can't say anything. If you want to ask about this, you should go back now. I believe the trial will be held soon."

Yin Tibang was getting anxious. He believed that a son was the only way to carry on the family line. No matter how outstanding He Suye was, she was still a girl and would eventually have to get married.

More importantly, He Suye's surname is not Yin.

He said urgently, "The suspect and the victim are both my sons. This is our own case. Can't we just withdraw the charges and not prosecute?!"

The officer frowned: "Murder cases are public prosecution cases. In the case of murder, if the evidence is conclusive, no one can drop the case. Don't think that the victim is your son, or even if you yourself could drop the case. Go back now, I will inform you of any new developments in the case."

The next notification will probably be to inform them that they need to attend the court hearing.

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