Jian Jingjing became a little silent. She glanced at Yu Qianqian before sighing and said, "The fire must have been set on purpose. In fact, Ms. Yu was not burned to death by the fire, she should have died before the fire started. "

Her words surprised both Jun Yancheng and Yu Qianqian.

"What's the reason?" Jun Yancheng asked calmly from beginning to end.

Jian Jingjing pointed upstairs, and said with a heavy face, "According to the on-site forensic investigation, someone stabbed her in the heart with a sharp knife and died. After her death, someone maliciously set fire to her room."

"What?" Yu Qianqian was stunned, she didn't care to wipe the tears on her face, and asked Jian Jingjing loudly, "Do you know who killed my mother?"

"The mother really didn't find out, because the community is rather dilapidated. There is no elevator, so I can only rely on the stairs. The lights in the stairs are broken, and there is no camera. There is no way to find out who did it. Qianqian, so Has the lady ever had any enmity with anyone?"

Jian Jingjing really couldn't bear it, so she asked Yu Qianqian about this at this time.

Yu Qianqian's reaction was very intense, she shook her head vigorously and said in pain, "I don't know, I really don't know."

"No, never. My sister never has any grudges with anyone. She is famous for her popularity around here, and she is also like that in the work unit." A woman came over, wearing a blue dress.

Walking in front of Yu Qianqian, she reached out and touched her shoulder and said, "Qianqian, you lost your memory, right? I'm your third aunt Xiang Shaomin."

"Third Aunt." Seeing her, Yu Qianqian felt very kind.

"No one has any grudges. Logically speaking, it shouldn't be a vendetta. Does Ms. Yu have any huge and valuable things?" Jian Jingjing continued to ask Shao Min.

Xiang Shaomin shook his head decisively and said, "Not really."

Jian Jingjing folded her arms and couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

She said slowly: "This is a bit tricky. If it's neither vendetta nor robbery, what would it be?"

"Jian Jingjing, you must find out who killed my mother, please." Yu Qianqian held her hands, bit her lower lip and said.

"Don't worry, Qianqian, I will definitely investigate." She promised her.

She glanced at Junchun City again, with a worried expression in her eyes, and said to her: "I think Qianqian's spirit is very bad, you should take her back to rest first."

"Alright." Jun Yancheng agreed, and greeted Shao Min, and helped Yu Qianqian to walk outside.

It was already noon when I returned home with Yu Qianqian.

In a shallow mood, very depressed.

She nestled on the bed, neither crying nor laughing nor speaking.

Junxuan City asked someone to deliver takeaway food, but she didn't even bother to eat it.

After two or three days in a row like this, Junzhu City didn't dare to go anywhere, and stayed with her every step of the way. At the same time, he had already sent someone to investigate the truth about Yu's mother's murder.

That morning, he had received a call.

He felt that the whole incident must be inextricably linked to that phone call, so he arranged for someone to start the investigation from the phone.

However, in the end it was only found that the phone number was called through a space card.

Nothing else has progressed.

For this matter, Jun Yucheng also blamed himself.

He felt that if he had been more cautious at the beginning, perhaps such a tragedy would not have happened.

For Yu Qianqian, he also felt very guilty.

On the third morning, Jun Yancheng got up and made breakfast, and went into the room to ask Yu Qianqian to eat.

In the past few days, the two have been sleeping together, but nothing happened.

Yu Qianqian nodded mechanically and stood up.

Someone is knocking on the door.

Junjuncheng walked to the door, looked through the cat's eyes, and saw Chun Nuannuan standing outside.

He opened the door and said with bloodshot eyes, "Come in."

"Yucheng, you are haggard." Chun Nuannuan sighed and said, "Where is Qianqian?"

Junjuncheng pointed to the room.

Chun Nuannuan nodded and said: "You sit in the living room for a while, I'll go in and have a chat with Qianqian, is she in a good state of mind?"

"Very bad." Jun Yancheng shook his head and said.

"I will try my best to persuade her." There was a bit of compassion in Chun Nuannuan's voice.

Jun Chuncheng watched her enter the room and closed the door.

"Qianqian, I'm here to see you." Chun Nuannuan said as she lowered her voice as much as possible.

"Chun Nuan Nuan, you are here." Seeing Chun Nuan Nuan, Yu Qianqian showed a slight expression on his bloodless face.

"Sister is late." Chun Nuannuan stepped forward, hugged Yu Qianqian, patted her on the back and said, "If you are sad, just cry."

Yu Qianqian shook his head.

Chun Nuannuan helped her to sit down, and felt very heartbroken when she saw her stubborn appearance.

However, she still said earnestly: "Qianqian, I know you're in a bad mood, after all you've lost the person you love the most. But you can't torture yourself, you know?"

Yu Qianqian gave an "um" and said, "Okay."

Chun Nuannuan could clearly see that she didn't mean to say these words.

Chun Nuannuan held her hand, stared at her and said earnestly: "I saw Yancheng just now, and I hardly knew him. He has always been a man who is elegant and dusty. He just became pale and haggard. Shallow, Do you know? You are in so much pain, it is not you who suffer the most, but the people around you who love you the most. "

Chun Nuannuan's words immediately hit Yu Qianqian's heart.

She hadn't had any tears for the past few days, but she couldn't help crying at this time.

While shedding tears, she said to Chun Nuannuan: "I can't forgive myself. My mother didn't allow me to be with Yucheng, but I disobeyed her mercilessly. I even knew that Juncheng's father killed her. My father, I also stayed with Xuancheng without any complaints. You know, Chun Nuannuan, when I saw my mother for the last time, I was arguing with her. I am so unfilial and sorry for her. "

"What? Yancheng's father killed your father? It doesn't look like it." Chun Nuannuan said in surprise.

She quickly said again: "We don't have to worry about the grievances of the previous generation. When will we repay our grievances?"

"I think so too, but if it wasn't because I was with Yancheng, my mother might just..." At this point, Yu Qianqian was already crying so hard.

"Qianqian, what nonsense are you talking about? What does your mother's death have to do with you being with Yancheng? I believe she is in the spirit of the sky, and she must want to see you happy!" Chun Nuannuan took out a tissue and handed it to her , said decisively.

Yu Qianqian just cried, as if crying out all the pain in her heart.

"Don't torture Yancheng anymore, Qianqian, she loves you so much." Chun Nuannuan reached out and stroked the hair covering her eyes for her.

Yu Qianqian cried for a long, long time, finally wiped away her tears and said: "You are right, Chun Nuannuan, I can't blame Yan Cheng for all this, I want to live happily with him, so that my mother will be happy. comfort."

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