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"ah"

"thump."

Along with a scream, the sound of someone falling to the ground was heard.

Everyone in the room immediately ran towards the window and looked down together. Ye Linglong was lying naked on the ground. It looked like she was dead.

Immediately afterwards, everyone looked at Meng Xuanxiong again, and Meng Chenyuan said in a low voice: "Uncle, what is going on?"

Everyone wants to know the answer, although everyone has already figured it out.

Meng Xuanxiong was not wearing anything, Ye Linglong was not wearing anything, but Meng Chenhuan fell down with his clothes on.

Even though he had a rough idea, no one could believe that Meng Xuanxiong could do such a thing, especially since his daughter-in-law had just passed away yesterday and had not been buried yet.

"Me, me." Meng Xuanxiong looked at everyone's doubtful and questioning eyes, with panic in his eyes.

Obviously, he didn't know how to answer. It could even be said that he had no face to answer at all. My daughter-in-law is wearing nothing in her room, and he is also wearing nothing. How to explain this kind of thing?

He couldn't say that his daughter-in-law came to his room to borrow the bathroom to take a bath, right? There are no fewer than six or seven rooms with bathrooms in this villa building.

Especially now, his biological son fell to his death from a building, and there are so many people watching in front of him. No matter who it is, he probably wants to find a crack in the ground and crawl into it.

"Ah" Suddenly, Meng Xuanxiong roared fiercely, as if he was venting his emotions and grief.

Immediately afterwards, he rushed towards the window.

Zhang Yu could see clearly that Meng Xuanxiong wanted to commit suicide at this moment, so he quickly shouted: "No!"

With that said, he was about to rush over.

Zhang Yu is now standing by the window like the others. It's just that they were standing on the side of the floor-to-ceiling window that wasn't broken. There were many people around, most of them from the Meng family.

However, what Zhang Yu didn't expect was that as soon as he moved, a middle-aged man next to him suddenly raised his hand to scratch his itch. With just such a movement, his arm immediately blocked Zhang Yu. By the time Zhang Yu rushed over, he was already slow. One step forward.

"thump!"

Meng Xuanxiong rushed through the broken French window and jumped out.

Yes, in this situation, I'm afraid not many people will have the courage to survive.

This is completely different from having sex in bed with a woman who was caught having an affair, because the person she was having an affair with was too abnormal. And, most importantly, his biological son died.

It might be better if it wasn't in the public eye, but if it was seen by so many people, no one would have the dignity to live. As long as I'm alive, that's a big joke.

Zhang Yu rushed to the window and looked out the window helplessly. Meng Xuanxiong was lying on the ground, most likely dead.

"This" "Cousin uncle." "Old man." "Alas".

Some of the people in the room were sad, some were sighing. Immediately afterwards, someone ran outside, and other people also reacted and ran outside one by one. This is to go downstairs to see Meng Xuanxiong's situation.

Zhang Yu glanced at these people and then looked downstairs again, feeling an indescribable feeling in his heart.

If these people had stopped Meng Xuanxiong just now, Meng Xuanxiong might not have died. Perhaps, these people were also confused by the scene in front of them. The suspicion was that these people had no intention of stopping Meng Xuanxiong at all.

"Zhang Yu, what are you thinking about?" Everyone else went out, leaving only Meng Xing'er walking over.

"I really couldn't imagine that such a big change would suddenly happen to your family." Zhang Yu said.

Meng Xing'er felt a little sad and shook her head helplessly, "I never expected that the second grandpa would do it."

"Forget it, let's go downstairs and take a look." Zhang Yu said helplessly.

The two of them walked outside together, but Zhang Yu's mind was filled with thoughts. There seems to be a lot of things hidden in this, and it is definitely not a coincidence.

Suddenly, his heart trembled, remembering the past events that Pan Chonghai had told him.

At that time, Pan Chonghai's son was on a business trip, and he and his daughter-in-law were the only ones at home. The daughter-in-law took care of his daily life, but he did what he did on a stormy night. Later, the daughter-in-law became pregnant, and Pan Chonghai's son soon discovered that the child was not his. When he questioned Pan Chonghai, a conflict broke out and he was pushed downstairs.

Although Zhang Yu did not see that scene with his own eyes. But everything happening now seems to be roughly consistent with that scene back then.

"Why is it such a coincidence? It's definitely not Guan Hu and Ye Linglong." Zhang Yu muttered in his heart. When he thought of Guan Hu, he suddenly thought of what Pan Chonghai had said to him that day.

I still remember that time, Pan Chonghai picked up a bamboo pipe, and that bamboo pipe was Guan Hu's home. Pan Chonghai said that his daughter-in-law also had this bamboo tube.

"Yes! Yes, I understand." Zhang Yu suddenly figured out something.

That is, the tragedy of the Pan family now and then was basically caused by man. The so-called death by falling from a building is, to put it bluntly, possessed by Guan Hu. Otherwise, how could he have fallen to death so coincidentally. This floor-to-ceiling window should not be thin, right?

And that woman, Ye Linglong, must be the same person as she was back then. Her purpose is very simple, which is to deliberately seduce someone, and then lead to the tragedy of father and son killing each other. Anyone who encounters this kind of thing will have thoughts of death. Pan Chonghai was able to withstand the pressure back then, perhaps all because of the young Pan Sheng. Otherwise, he might have committed suicide.

"Asshole! Who is so cruel!" Zhang Yu secretly gritted his teeth and made up his mind. If he didn't come across him, forget it. Now that he did, he must find out the culprit.

Even if it's not for the Meng family, I still have to seek an explanation for Grandpa Pan!

While he was thinking about it, he asked Meng Xing'er to go downstairs. When he reached the corner of the stairs, he happened to see a middle-aged man walking from the left corridor on the second floor. The middle-aged man glanced at them and went downstairs without saying a word.

When Zhang Yu saw this middle-aged man, he felt a bit familiar. This man seemed to be standing next to him just now. Because of his action, he delayed himself for a second. At the critical moment, he did not have time to save Meng Xuanxiong.

Walking to the second floor, Zhang Yu glanced at the corridor on the left, and then whispered: "Xing'er, do you know whose room is over here?"

"My cousin and my aunt both have rooms here, but generally they can only stay during the Chinese New Year, not usually," Meng Xing'er said.

"That is their temporary room." Zhang Yu said.

"Absolutely. My cousin had lunch earlier, so he came here to rest," Meng Xing'er said.

"Yes." Zhang Yu nodded. At this moment, he could already conclude that this middle-aged man had most likely entered Meng Chenhuan's room.

But what was he going to do?

Zhang Yu then asked: "Who was that person who just passed by?"