Can't Let the Murderer Succeed

Chu Qingyan said with absolute certainty, " It's not that I think so. I'm certain that it was murder. That night, I went to see Grandfather. At that time, his mental state and health were very good. He even told me a lot. He was still waiting for me to bring him out, but…He left at dawn. I don't believe it. It was an accident."

Chu Mindan didn't say anything. He stared at Chu Qingyan's eyes.

Chu Qingyan also looked at him without avoiding him.

His eyes were open, as if he had a clear conscience.

"Then who do you think it could be?" Chu Li asked indifferently.

Chu Qingyan clenched her fists tightly and a vicious look appeared on her face. "" I don't know, but as long as I'm alive, I'll go back and investigate. I'll find the person who killed Grandpa. I want him dead! "

At this moment, Chu Lengdan could see the surging hatred on Chu Qingyan's body.