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"Did you bring me here so that I wouldn't scare other people?"

Lu Beichen looked at Lin Jingzhan, this is what he wanted to ask.

According to his idea, he wanted to arrange for Lin Yi to fake his death. As for why he did this, he also wanted to know.

Lin Jingzhan pulled a chair and lit a cigarette.

"You are the party involved in this matter, do you know who the murderer is?"

Lin Yi shrugged, "I don't know, but I doubt the Wang family."

"First, I have no enemies abroad, they must be from within the country."

"Secondly, among these big families in China, I can't find anyone who is capable of obtaining so much ore, except for the Wang family."

"Thirdly, this is a huge and well-thought-out plan that has been going on for several months. I think only Wang Tingshan is the one who has the ability to deploy it."

"Fourth, the other party has planted eyeliners in the Zhongwei brigade, and most people don't have such a thing, and I have a grudge against them. For various reasons, it feels like the Wang family, but I have no proof."

Lin Jingzhan didn't speak, but looked at Lu Beichen, who thought for a few seconds.

"You want to cause him to feign death, and then secretly seek revenge from the Wang family?"

Neither Lin Jingzhan nor Lu Beichen denied Lin Yi's guess, because they also thought so.

But Lu Beichen was very smart, and quickly guessed what Lin Jingzhan was thinking.

"That's almost what it means. After such a big incident, the murderer must be found out." Lin Jingzhan said:

"Originally I planned to do it myself, but he suddenly came alive, and it is more appropriate for him to do it."

"Don't underestimate the Wang family. If something happens, I can't keep him."

"It's not a big problem. You just need to help and get the matter out of the way. We'll do the rest."

"You father and son toss lightly, this matter is no small matter."

After living for so many years, Lu Beichen has never been afraid of anything.

But this time, he was really worried.

These two people, if you pull out one at random, they are the kind of people who are not afraid of anything. Now it's good, the two of them are working together to operate this matter.

Lu Beichen shuddered a little.

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For the cremation of the remains, there will be a special person in charge, and all relatives and friends will gather outside, and when the ashes are brought out, the matter will be considered complete.

At this time, Liu Hong and a group of people from the Zhongwei Brigade came to the side of the Zhou family, trying to comfort their emotions.

They all knew about Zhou Liang's tragic situation during the autopsy.

Lin Yi was indeed miserable, but compared to Zhou Liang, it was not worth mentioning.

At the same time, in a corner of the crematorium, Qin Yingyue called Ji Qingyan and Liang Ruoxu aside.

Although the two were in very poor condition, they slowly accepted this fact.

People can't be resurrected after death, even if they don't want to accept it, is there any way.

Seeing Ji Qingyan and Liang Ruoxu with thin faces in front of them.

Several times, Qin Yingyue hesitated to speak, she wanted to speak, but she didn't know where to start.

I always feel sorry for them both.

"Auntie, if you have anything to say, just say it, it's still like this." Ji Qingyan said.

"I've heard about the three of you. It's my son's fault. He's sorry for you. It's me, the mother, who failed to educate him and made you suffer."

Qin Yingyue bowed to the two of them, which made Ji Qingyan and Liang Ruoxu flattered, and they repeatedly reached out to help her up.

But during this process, the hands of the two touched together, as if they had been electrocuted, they tightened back.

"Auntie, don't say that. This is between us and has nothing to do with you." Ji Qingyan said.

"But it is indeed my son who is sorry for you, and I apologize to you on his behalf." Qin Yingyue said sadly:

"Now that everyone else is like this, I have the cheek to call you over, I hope you don't care about him, after all, everyone is gone."

"No, no..."

people are gone...

These few words deeply hurt the eye sockets of the two women.

When Ji Qingyan received this news, she let go of all the grievances in her heart.

Just thinking about it made her sad, and she couldn't hold back her tears.

She can try to accept Lin Yi, leave herself, and fall into the arms of another woman.

But now, love and hate, all kinds of emotions are backlogged in my heart, no matter what happens, I will never see that person again.

The depth of love, the sincerity of love.

But in the end, I couldn't love Er.

"With your words, I feel more at ease."

Qin Yingyue hugged the two of them, tears streaming down her cheeks, sobbing uncontrollably.

At the same time, three taxis drove in from outside.

Qi Xianzhao, Tian Yan, Yan Ci and several executives of Lingyun Group got out of the car one by one and trot towards He Yuanyuan.

"Yuanyuan, what's going on? Why did something happen to Mr. Lin?"

The news of Lin Yi's death was not announced to the public, but the Wang family quietly posted it on the Internet, which caused an uproar.

Qi Xianzhao and others found out about this.

At first they didn't believe it, and then they called He Yuanyuan, and got a positive answer from her, so they flew to Yanjing immediately.

Especially Qi Xianzhao, who still had a plaster cast on his leg, came to Yanjing desperately.

As for Yan Ci, because of the previous cooperation, after learning the news, he called Qi Xianzhao. After confirming the news, he hurried over and got on the same plane.

"Brother Qi..."

Seeing Qi Xianzhao, He Yuanyuan grabbed the corner of his clothes and cried again.

I didn't say anything, I just kept crying and couldn't control it.

Qi Xianzhao and the others looked at the building of the crematorium in front of them, as if they were stunned, they didn't speak for a long time, they just shed tears silently.

In another corner, Wang Ying was wearing sunglasses and a mask, mixed in the crowd, and was not seen by Ji Qingyan.

She saw the news on the Internet, so she put down all her work and ran over.

No one personally told her that Lin Yi was dead.

But Ji Qingyan's tears had already revealed the truth.

Wang Ying came to an unoccupied corner, buried her head between her legs, and her broken emotions were like a flood breaking a bank, submerging her in an instant.

Soon, someone came out of the building and informed Lin Yi's family members that the cremation had been completed, and the next step was to sort the ashes.

Ordinary ordinary people do not have much right to choose in this link. The staff will come up to pick and choose, and then hand them over to their families to take away.

But Lin Yi is different. How to choose and how to pick up all depends on the arrangement of the family.

Just then, a black Accord drove out of the crematorium.

"How do you feel now?" Song Jinmin, who was driving, asked.

"Man, don't be too pretentious. You brag every day that you send this one to the crematorium and that one to the crematorium. This is great. Others are fine, so you sent yourself in."