"The car was burned very seriously, maybe the person had already..." Ji Changyao said this, and seemed to be unable to speak anymore, with a choking voice in his voice.

"Oh, I originally wanted to take him back and make up for his hardships over the years, but I didn't expect that it was me, the father's man, who was sorry for him." Ji Xianying also sighed, looking very depressed, and the police standing in the living room did not suspect that they were acting. After all, when Bai Mo was recognized as a Ji family, Ji Xianying showed a guilty and kind father-in-law look. The appearance he showed now made people feel reasonable.

The policeman standing in the living room probably didn't expect that this would happen. They spoke to Ji Xianying and Ji Changyao with apologies.

"Sorry, we didn't find the noble son before this. Unfortunately, I got this news on New Year's Eve. Please mourn."

Then Ji Changyao gave Bai Mo's accidental death to the police in the living room. After the police left, Ji Changyao couldn't wait to announce the accidental death to Bai Mo and expressed his deep sorrow.

In the living room, Ji Hanyan looked at Ji Changyao and Ji Xianying, her eyes froze, as if she had thought of something. Her eyes were a little confused and she didn't want to believe it. Then she raised her foot and walked towards the two of them and spoke.

"Father, brother, are you saying true?" Ji Hanyan knows too well what kind of person his father and brother are. In the past few years, in the Ji family, it seems that the scene of a father being kind and filial son being filial, harmonious, but there is a hidden cold light behind his back. Bai Mo has experienced countless accidents, but he just avoided it every time. In addition, Ji Hanyan knew Bai Mo's true life experience and felt guilty in his heart.

I really don’t understand why Ji Xianying still killed everyone like this.

"Of course it's true. Now the people from the Ji family have disappeared. Hanyan, you should be happy." Ji Xianying spoke, and he looked at Ji Hanyan kindly, but for some reason, Ji Hanyan felt deeply cold all over his body, and subconsciously protected Ji Ruyu standing beside her.

"Impossible! My uncle said that he would take the person he likes home to show me!" Ji Ruyu is still young and doesn't understand many things. He only understood Ji Changyao and Ji Xianying told the police that his uncle was dead. Ji Ruyu's big eyes immediately filled with tears, as if she was a little aggrieved. She grabbed Ji Hanyan's trousers and asked.

"Mom, a person who is so powerful in my uncle won't die, right?" Ji Ruyu held a piece of paper in his hand, with a person drawing on it. Although it was a bit ugly, it was the person he imagined that my uncle liked, and he had been looking forward to it for a long time, so my uncle couldn't die.

"Nothing! If you die, you will die. How could it be impossible!" Ji Changyao glared at Ji Ruyu angrily, and his voice loudly scolded Ji Ruyu, as if he couldn't listen to Ji Ruyu's words. He directly snatched the graffiti in Ji Ruyu's hand and tore it apart.

"Don't miss your uncle anymore, I'm your uncle! Ruyu, the Ji family will be the uncle in the future, not your dead uncle."
Chapter completed!