Xu Mumu's tears could no longer be controlled and he couldn't even sound.

Why did the fire occur?

"Ms. Xu, it should be that the deceased wanted to cook at home and forgot to turn off the gas, which caused the fire to come up at home. He stayed in his room and didn't know how to escape, and then..."

So, was Xu Zhao suffocated to death?

Xu Mumu couldn't bear to continue listening, so he grabbed the policeman's hand and burst into tears: "I don't believe that my brother died for no reason. When I went out today, I gave him some advice. He listened to me very much and would not touch those things."

So, she didn't believe that Xu Zhao would cook at home.

Something must be wrong about this matter, it must be.

"Ms. Xu, this is the conclusion drawn from our police on-site investigation. If you have any questions, you can apply for continued investigation."

After saying that, the police pushed Xu Mumu away.

People from different countries will inevitably be discriminated against.

Xu Mumu looked at the cold Xu Zhao and hugged her head, and the whole room was filled with her crying.

She really regretted it and brought Xu Zhao out.

If Bo Jianyan was there, at least he was alive, it would be her fault.

"Xu Zhao, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..."

Xu Mumu hugged Xu Zhao's body and cried bitterly. She tried her best to protect him, but in the end, nothing was gone.

She has nothing left!

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Xu Mumu kept holding Xu Zhao's body for the whole night, and no one said he would let go.

Later, the doctor had no choice but to force the body to snatch Xu Mumu's arms and put it into the morgue.

From beginning to end, Xu Mumu was like an angry person, watching all this coldly.

Because he died abroad, he wanted to take him back to his country and had to be cremated.

On the day of cremation, Xu Mumu was the only one at the door, and the scene was particularly desolate.

While returning home with Xu Zhao's ashes, Xu Mumu sat in the car, looking at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and slowly tightened his hands.

If she hadn't had this misunderstanding, she wouldn't have had such a fuss with Bo Jianyan. She wouldn't have brought Xu Zhao here, and Xu Zhao wouldn't have died.

All of this is because of those people.

Xu Jiaojiao and her daughter, Zhao Xun and others she didn't know, sooner or later she would let them pay their blood debts.

She won't let go of any of them.

Xu Mumu hugged Xu Zhao tightly and opened his white lips gently: "Xu Zhao, I will take you there to a place where no one knows. Don't worry, I will avenge you and prevent those people from dying well."

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Bo Jianyan was called home for dinner by Mr. Bo, but in fact he was called home for a preaching speech.

Just because Xu Mumu has disappeared for more than a month, he is looking for people everywhere like a lunatic, and he doesn't even want to work.

It seems that that woman is really a traitor.

Bo Jianyan sat silently, suddenly Bo Lao's subordinates hurriedly ran in from outside and walked to Bo Lao's side with a panic look.

Because Bo Jianyan was present, the man did not say it immediately.

Mr. Bo knew who it was related to, so he spoke lightly: "Go to the study and wait for me."

Bo Jianyan didn't have much appetite, so he took a few perfunctory bites and wanted to leave.

Lin Si came out of the kitchen with the vegetables and saw Bo Jianyan that he had already put his chopsticks on him.

His face changed a little, but he was still not angry. He smiled and said, "How can I bear it when I eat this little? I stewed some soup and taste it."

As he said that, Lin Si reached out to get Bo Jianyan's bowl.

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Chapter completed!