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Chapter 750 Do You Really Want Your Big Brother To Die Unexplainably? (1)

If this matter comes to Zhanxi City, will it not return to the starting point?

Unable to hear Mrs. Zhan’s answer, the two men looked at each other, and didn’t know if they were to say the fried words inappropriately.

"Madam, in fact, this matter has been so long, and the police may not be able to take care of it!"

In addition to the original case, it was determined that the brake failure was an accidental death.

It was not intentional homicide, but the cause of the car accident was found, and the case had long been concluded.

Even if I go to the police now, the police who handled the case at the beginning didn't know if it was still there.

"Why don't you care!" When Mrs. Zhan heard this, she became even more excited.

How did they become policemen? Why didn’t they investigate whether there were people in the car?

There were no traces of others found, and Zhan Xicheng kept silent and didn't talk about the people in the car, so the police had no idea how to start.

"lady……"

"You guys go down first." Mrs. Zhan frowned and said coldly, "This matter is kept secret from the young master!"

"I understand, ma'am!"

He agreed and the two men left respectfully immediately.

There was only Madam Zhan left in the room. She rubbed her temples and had a split headache.

Zhan Xicheng has always refused to tell what happened back then. She doesn't know if there is anything else she doesn't know.

This car accident seemed like an accident, but she always felt uncomfortable and felt something was wrong.

Mrs. Zhan was in a daze when the door suddenly rang, instantly pulling back her reason.

"Come in!"

The maid opened the door and spoke respectfully: "Madam, the young master is back!"

The lady had ordered her before, and the young master came back to remind her.

Come back!

"Let him come here!" Mrs. Zhan spoke with a cold face.

Zhan Xicheng had just got off the plane and was exhausted and just wanted to go back and lie down for a while.

When Zhan Xicheng heard Zhan’s mother looking for him, he frowned. Although he was unhappy, he still walked in.

"Mom, come to me!"

Zhan Xicheng threw the coat in his hand aside and sat down on the sand.

The suit fabric rubbed against the leather sand, making a harsh sound, which looked particularly harsh in this dead room.

"Well, I want to ask you something." Mrs. Zhan curled her lips lightly, "I heard Weiwei say, you are doing a big project recently, how about you?"

Zhan Xicheng frowned, looked at the woman in front of him in confusion, and said lightly: "Mom, you never care about my work. If you have anything to ask, just say it!"

Zhan Xicheng's words were like a basin of cold water that poured Mrs. Zhan thoroughly, and Mrs. Zhan slowly clasped her hands.

"Mom wants to ask you, do you still remember the girl's appearance?"

When Xili had a car accident, Zhan Xicheng almost collapsed. Five or six doctors held him down and gave him anesthesia to calm him down.

After waking up, he couldn't remember the girl's appearance, or what was the text message that Shili had sent him before she died.

The only thing I remember was that he asked his elder brother to pick up a girl!

No one knew whether the girl got in the car, except Zhan Xicheng!

The doctor's explanation is also ridiculous, saying that it was a stimulating selective forgetting.

What's forgetting, he obviously doesn't want to say!

Doesn't she know his son yet?

"I don't remember!"

The answer is still this. It has not changed after so many years.

"Do you don't remember or don't want to say it?" Mrs. Zhan said with a cold face, "Xicheng, do you really want your elder brother to die inexplicably?"

After hearing what his mother said, Zhan Xicheng's eyes suddenly became cold.
Chapter completed!
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