Shang Junxiao's face was pale, his expression frantic.
Seeing this, Xia Xin hesitated and said, "Maybe it was an accident?"
"Even if it were an accident, there wouldn't be such heavy Evil Qi."
Jiangli glanced at Xia Xin and said, "As a member of Xuanmen, you should be aware of all this. Xia Xin, put away your unnecessary sympathy. Learning to do so is the first step you must take to grow."
Xia Xin was embarrassed and stunned; his actual intention was indeed to comfort the tense emotions of Shang Junxiao.
But he had not expected to be reprimanded by Jiangli.
After Jiangli finished speaking to him, he turned to Shang Junxiao and said indifferently, "Judging by the current situation, he didn't commit suicide; it was murder, and possibly a crime of passion. Mr. Shang, instead of being shocked, you should think carefully. Did Ning Mu have a lover, someone who admired him, or someone he admired? You can speak of these things."