Xiaoli looked at Xiao Feng's encouraging eyes, bit her lip, and nodded: "Okay,"

The news of Xiao Jian's death was sent back to the Xiao family half an hour later.

When Xiao Guan got the news, his expression changed. Could it be that he died at the hands of Xiao Feng again? Why was he everywhere?

"Hey, Ayun, where are you?" Xiao Guan thought for a while and called Xiao Yun.

"Uncle, I'm at home," Xiao Yun said respectfully.

"You come to my villa, I have something to do with you,"

"Yes," Xiao Yun hung up the phone and smiled coldly, Xiao Guan, are you finally anxious?

Five minutes later, Xiao Yun appeared outside Xiao Guan's villa, and his confidant 02 stopped him: "Wait a moment,"

"Okay," Xiao Yun nodded and looked at his confidant 02, wondering where 01 was.

Confidant 02 entered the villa and came out soon: "Please,"

"Ayun, you're here," Xiao Yung just came to the living room and saw Xiao Guan sitting on the sofa with a cold face.

"Uncle, why are you here with me?" Xiao Yun sat down, making a puzzled gesture.

"Xiao Jian is dead, have you got the news?" Xiao Guan stared at Xiao Yun and asked slowly.

"What?" Xiao Yun's eyes widened: "Uncle Jian died, when did it happen?"

Xiao Guan didn't say anything, just stared at Xiao Yun, his eyes like knives, as if he wanted to see through his inner world.

Xiao Yun and Xiao Guan looked directly at each other without giving in at all. It took a long time for him to look away.

"Half an hour ago, the murderer should have been Xiao Feng,"
Chapter completed!