C137 To Get Her to Leave

"Young Master Wang, we've found the person!" Duan Ling Tian was able to discern that there was a trace of awkwardness within his voice.

"Hmm?"

"But she's dead." The man they had found with great difficulty had died in his own house, with his wrist cut off.

Xi Qiujie's eyes were sharp, as if all the clues in his mind had been cut off