Han Wenwen looked very bad, her face was pale and haggard, and she looked very tired.

With the arrival of Jiang Rong and Chen Jun, she cheered up and told them the whole story...

"What should I say to you? I've made it clear to you that I won't let you see Cui Wen...look at you..." Seeing Wenwen like this, Jiang Rong really couldn't bear to blame her. She looked at her.

Chen Jun, I feel that his expression is very solemn, as if he is thinking about something.

Just as she opened her mouth to say something more, Chen Jun suddenly waved his hand to stop her. He looked at Han Wenwen and said, "Did you see what you just said with your own eyes? Did you remember the time correctly?"

Han Wenwen was stunned and nodded firmly, "I remember correctly."

"Are you sure that Uncle Zhong killed Trai Wen?"

Jiang Rong was surprised when she heard Chen Jun's words: "You don't really believe Wenwen said that my father killed someone, do you?"

Chen Jun pretended to think, glanced at her meaningfully and said, "Why can't you believe it?"

"You..." Jiang Rong was angry, but she couldn't get angry. After all, she was in someone else's home. Besides, she was not the kind of woman who only knew how to act recklessly. After a pause, she still couldn't hold back the doubts in her heart.

Under the watchful eyes of Chen Jun and Han Wenwen,

She still used a more tactful tone and said: "No matter how you deny Brother Kui's character, in my mind, he will always be as tall as a tree." Then she smiled bitterly and said to them both: "

...Sorry, please continue."

Seeing Rongrong's serious look, although she tried her best to hold back her grievances, her tears barely fell when she spoke. Chen Jun laughed out loud and comforted: "Okay, don't worry, just wait for me.

Can you finish your sentence?"

Jiang Rong twitched her nose, looking quite embarrassed. She pretended to be fine and said, "Who is in a hurry? There is no such thing."

Han Wenwen felt that the misunderstandings and conflicts between the two of them were all caused by her telling the truth about Uncle Zhong's murder. She couldn't help but feel guilty. They stood aside and looked at this and that. Who dared to talk more?

Chen Jun turned sideways and took out the official folder he carried with him. He rummaged around for a while and took out a death certificate and spread it flat on the coffee table. He glanced at Han Wenwen and Jiang Rong and said, "You two, take a closer look at this death certificate."

Death certificate: The deceased male, whose name is Cui Wen, and the time of death is x year x month x day x hour x minute. Below is the name of the forensic examiner, and underneath is a bright red seal with the words City A Public Security Bureau on it.

"This is a serious death certificate. There is no adulteration, and there will be no time errors. It is calculated accurately every minute."

Jiang Rong seemed to understand... Cui Wen's death time was almost noon, that is, he died after breaking up with her and returning home. So Han Wenwen told that Brother Kui killed Cui Wen after he left their home, and

The time of Du Xiaohai's death happened to be just before dusk.

Han Wenwen also understood the date on the death certificate, and was stunned. Her eyes widened, her whole body trembled with fear, her lips were trembling and she stuttered: "I...Cui Wen...he..." Tears bloomed.

His eyes were spinning, feeling that he was too embarrassed to see anyone. Meeting a ghost was a small matter, but slandering Uncle Zhong’s reputation was a big deal...

"Don't worry, good Wenwen, this is not your fault..." Jiang Rong hurriedly comforted her. She did not explain that Cui Wen, whom Han Wenwen saw in the afternoon, was actually a lifeless soul.

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He didn't even know that he was dead. He appeared in front of Han Wenwen and Du Xiaohai. The person who saw him had the most unlucky luck... Du Xiaohai died, and next... she really didn't dare

Think about it some more.

Chen Jun frowned deeply and sighed heavily: "This is why I want to see Uncle Zhong. He should know the answer."

"If Cui Wen's death has nothing to do with Uncle Zhong? Then what happened with Du Xiaohai's death?" Han Wenwen asked nervously.

"He..." Chen Jun hesitated whether to tell them the circumstances of Du Xiaohai's death.

"How is he?" Han Wenwen wanted to know, but was afraid to know, which was quite contradictory.

"I still won't tell you, it's too scary."

"It's okay. Just say it!" Jiang Rong encouraged. She felt that there were three people in the room and there was nothing to be afraid of.

Chen Jun warned: "Don't be afraid if you say it, his head will seem to have been wrenched off by a huge brute force."

"Ah?" Jiang Rong and Han Wenwen exclaimed at the same time.

"Rong Rong, I'm so scared." Han Wenwen hugged Jiang Rong's arm and buried her head deeply.

"It's okay, we are here!" Jiang Rong comforted Han Wenwen, but she felt a kind of invisible evil in her heart, slowly forming a terrible encirclement. She wanted to devour all living things of flesh and blood. Brother Kui's words were not unreasonable, but

Why was Wenwen so confused? She didn't listen and even lied to see Cui Wen's ghost.

The cold feeling in the room, coupled with Han Wenwen's frightened state. She and Chen Jun felt that there seemed to be something else in the room besides them.

"Why is there no movement from Aunt Luo? Is she always quiet when she sleeps?" Jiang Rong's sudden inquiry really woke up the dreamer and frightened Han Wenwen.

First he was slightly shocked, and then he suddenly shouted, "Oh, I'll go take a look."

Han Wenwen stood up, and Jiang Rong hurriedly followed. Chen Jun walked at the end. When he stood up, he subconsciously raised his head and looked around. In the living room, except for the wall clock on the wall that was mechanically swinging back and forth, everything in the room was illuminated by the pale light.

The still lifes all look eerily quiet.

Aunt Luo's sleep was as quiet as a baby. Han Wenwen said that her mother had the habit of snoring while sleeping. This attracted Chen Jun's attention. She did not snore...

Han Wenwen and Jiang Rong watched nervously, and Chen Jun stretched out his hand to test her breathing... His fingers suddenly stopped in the air, and what he felt on his fingertips was not heat, but bone-deep cold.

Sister Luo's whole body was cold, and she had long since lost the breath of life. Her whole body seemed to have been frozen in a freezer, as hard as ice.

The temperature in the bedroom was lower than that in the living room, and they knew there must be something wrong. They both tried their best to resist the terrible thoughts in their hearts, and stared at the expression on his face expectantly.

Chen Jun shook his head at them both expressionlessly...

Han Wenwen burst into heart-wrenching cries and shook her mother's body desperately. She didn't believe that just an hour ago, her mother had spoken to her and shouted coldly. In such a short period of time, she went like this.

Jiang Rong also cried...

Chen Jun is a man, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Seeing her mother's calm and reassuring look, the desperate Han Wenwen told Jiang Rong and Chen Jun something: she had seen a scary ghost child appear on her mother's body in the mirror.
Chapter completed!