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

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

When Xiao Guan received the news, his face changed. Did he die at Xiao Feng's hands again? Why is 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 and 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 stopped him: “Wait a minute.”

"Okay." Xiao Yun nodded and looked at his confidant 02. I wonder where 01 is.

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

"Ayun, you are here." As soon as Xiao Yun came to the living room, he saw Xiao Guan sitting on the sofa, with a cold face.

"Uncle, what's the matter with me?" Xiao Yun sat down and said in a puzzled state.

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

"What." Xiao Yun widened his eyes: "Uncle Jian died, when will it happen?"

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

Xiao Yun and Xiao Guan looked at him without any evasion. It took him a long time to withdraw his gaze.

"Half an hour ago, the murderer should be Xiao Feng."
Chapter completed!