"Jinghong! You're fine, it's so good!" Fang Feiwan ran forward and hugged Yan Jinghong fiercely. Thank God, her daughter is still there!

"Mom!" Yan Jinghong called out in a low voice, his voice trembling a little, and he also hugged his mother fiercely.

A hundred years, a hundred years...

"Jinghong, how did you come out? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want to go to the hospital?" Yan Jinghong's grandmother Ye Zhen couldn't help crying when she saw the good Yan Jinghong.

"Grandma, I'm fine, don't worry." Yan Jinghong hugged his grandmother again, and wiped away her tears with gentle movements.

"Okay, okay, as long as it's okay, as long as it's okay, grandma will feel at ease."

At this time, Yan Xizhou, who was shocked, blurted out and said, "Second sister, why are you okay?"

A cold light flashed in Yan Jinghong's eyes. After listening to this question, she was worried about his IQ!

And just as Yan Jinghong wanted to say something, the sirens were getting closer and closer, and the firetruck finally arrived!

The firefighters were very quick and immediately started to put out the fire after they arrived. Everyone's mood calmed down, except for the two others.

Yan Jinghong has been paying attention to the situation of Yan Xizhou and the butler Zhu Bo. The two had eye contact at least three or four times in private. One was nervous and the other was suppressed and anxious. In the eye contact between them, they could even look very tacit in their eyes without words.

Yan Jinghong sneered in his heart, and in a flash, he suddenly discovered a problem. Why do Yan Xizhou and the butler Zhu Bo look a little similar?

"I'm fine, you seem to be quite surprised?" Yan Jinghong asked back.

"No, no, why is that? I just care about my second sister, second sister, you are out, what is the body in the room?" Yan Xizhou calmed down and asked with concern.

"It's Aunt Zhao." Yan Jinghong did not hide it. When she said it was Aunt Zhao, Yan Xizhou and Zhu Bo's bodies were obviously stiff.

"Is it Aunt Zhao? How could she die in your room?" Fang Feiwan asked in surprise. Knowing that Yan Jinghong was fine, Fang Feiwan's IQ also returned to normal levels, and she was very keen to find out the problem.

"She must have been bribed. She did something uncertain. After I saw through it, she wanted to push me into the fire. When I avoided it, she couldn't stop and rushed in by herself." It can be said that it was entirely a fault.

"What? She wants to push you into the fire pit? Could it be that she also released the fire?" Fang Feiwan's voice became sharp. She originally thought it was an accident, but she didn't expect that someone wanted to burn her daughter to death. It was simply outrageous!

"I don't know, I need to investigate." Yan Jinghong said in a faint tone. While speaking, he quickly glanced at Yan Xizhou and Zhu Bo. The two people who need to be investigated the most are the ones in front of him.

Originally, or a hundred years ago, Yan Jinghong actually has a gentle personality. She is a famous lady who is confident, independent and has ideals, but is relatively low-key, peaceful and well-educated. However, after a hundred years, Yan Jinghong's personality has undergone earth-shaking changes!

At this time, her seemingly peaceful voice was a little cold, and her arrogance and wantonness were hidden in her low-key. Her whole body seemed to be rendered by various colors, becoming like a vortex, full of unpredictable crises. As for the gentleness, kindness, innocence and beauty of the past, they were all hidden in the deepest part of her heart. Perhaps it would be difficult for her to appear several times in her life!

Yan Xizhou and Zhu Bo's faces looked very ugly, but they said nothing and did not attract everyone's attention, except Yan Jinghong.

The fire gradually subsided and the police arrived. Because the firefighters carried out a body, the police needed Yan Jinghong to cooperate with recording the confession. She did not hide it. She hid what she knew and did not hide the parts that lacked scientific basis. The rest were justified.

"Are you sure you didn't meet her, she rushed into the fire by herself?" the policeman confirmed in a serious tone.

"Sure."

"Do you have evidence to prove this?"

Yan Jinghong glanced at the policeman and said without changing his face: "I have no evidence, and I don't need to prove this unless you can find evidence that I pushed her."

The police were silent. They probably had never had any contact with such a tough person to question, but there was no problem with Yan Jinghong's words. Under the premise that there was no evidence, the fact of innocence was stronger than guilt.

"And I have no motive for murder. But she, I hope you can clearly observe. I think someone is going to murder me." Yan Jinghong didn't want to make things difficult for the police and guessed very cautiously, "She should be instructed to do something to me."

The police frowned, "Then do you have a question? You said someone had drugged you, and we need medical reports to prove this."

"Both bodyguards and I were both drugged. I'm not sure who did it. The bodyguards and I will go to the hospital for examination. If there is any problem, we will submit a copy of the examination results to the police."

After the recording of the confession, the Yan family escorted Yan Jinghong to the hospital. After a series of examinations, the results were somewhat unexpected. No special ingredients were found in the various examination data.

"This..." Fang Feiwan looked at Yan Jinghong inquiring. She naturally believed her daughter. However, the results of such a check were really strange.

At this time, Yan Jinghong's father Yan Xiao and his elder brother Yan Nanfeng had also arrived. With such a result, Yan Xiao said with a serious expression: "Although medicine is developed, it still has areas that cannot be involved."

The implication is very obvious. Even if someone really takes medicine, it may not be able to detect it.

Yan Jinghong nodded in agreement, "That's true. Let's go home first, and let's talk about it when you have something to do."

The Yan family went to the place where Yan's father and mother. The three siblings of the Yan family, as well as Yan Jinghong's grandparents and grandparents all had their own villas in Jinghong Mingyuan. They didn't live together on weekdays. Only the youngest son Yan Xizhou is more willing to go home and has a very close relationship with their parents. But now it seems that this intimacy is also somewhat doubtful.

On the way back, Yan Jinghong kept thinking about why Yan Xizhou wanted to kill herself. Although their relationship was not very close on weekdays, it was still good. She asked herself that she was not sorry for Yan Xizhou. Some good things would also think about Yan Xizhou. So why did Yan Xizhou want to kill herself?

Yan Jinghong couldn't understand why a good brother turned out like this, and he could only conclude that a good person could not understand the bad person's thoughts.

"Stay first, rest, let's talk about it tomorrow." It was already late at night, and everyone was exhausted, and it was really not suitable to talk about anything else.
Chapter completed!