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Yin Yanyue retreated to the side of a desk before stopping and looking at him with a frown. "Fang Mo." Many things may not be as you think, or Uncle Gu may not … "

"Nothing!"

Fang Mo interrupted her loudly, his whole body on the verge of exploding in anger. "You don't think he killed anyone, do you? Do you think he didn't kill your father or my father? You better stop lying to yourself! "

His eyes were red as he grabbed Yin Yanyue's shoulders, as if he wanted her to wake up in an instant.

Yin Yanyue was shocked. She took another step back and bumped into the desk behind her. The lamp on the desk shook for a bit, and she habitually reached out her hand to support it. Suddenly, she kicked a bag.

With a "clang" sound, her body froze.

"What is this?"

She raised her eyes to look at Fang Mo, her expression exceptionally solemn.

Fang Mo's expression changed and he quickly moved his bag of holding to the side. "It's nothing."

However, how could Yin Yanyue believe that? She immediately bent down to get the black leather bag on the ground, but Fang Mo grabbed her wrist.

"Even if I don't look, I know."

Yin Chengyue pulled back his hand, the expression on his face retracted, "I've been in the scarred team for a year or two, do you think I don't know what's in this bag?"

Fang Mo pursed his lips, not replying in any way.

Yin Yanyue didn't insist on looking at the things inside the bag. She walked to the sofa at the side and sat down again, "What are you doing with these guns?"

She suddenly calmed down, as if she had already guessed Fang Mo's answer from the bottom of her heart.

However, Fang Mo remained silent with his eyes lowered. Not a single expression could be seen on his face.

"You want to kill Uncle Gu?"

It was a statement, not a question.

Fang Mo was a hoodlum in the past, so it wasn't strange that he had a gun on him. But now that he was working at the Palace Group, what kind of gun did he need?

The only reason she could think of was that Fang Mo was planning to take revenge on the viscount.

Fang Mo raised his head stiffly and looked in her direction. A faint voice came from his nose, "Mmm."

He was going to kill the viscount. He couldn't just sit by and watch his father die, and watch his father's killer get away.

Gong Yufeng's plan was to pull the viscount out of the palace, get him out of the palace group, and become a penniless pauper.

But he couldn't wait. He couldn't wait that long!

Furthermore, he felt that this punishment was too light!

"Fang Mo."

"If the person who killed your father was really Uncle Gu, I will find the evidence for you without saying anything and let the law punish him. But now, you have no evidence at all, and based on some baseless facts, the one who will make the wrong decision is you."

"Law?"

Fang Mo pulled up his stiff face and ridiculed with a smile, "What law? Do you believe in justice in a world like this? Absence of justice is not justice! "

His face was filled with sorrow and hatred, causing Yin Yanyue to be unable to utter a single word.

She knew that Fang Mo was a stubborn one. He wasn't afraid of death, nor was he afraid of pain.

She also knew that the decision that Fang Mo had made would not be easily changed. He was such a heartless person, how could he treat others kindly?

Yin Yanyue put down the cup in her hand and turned to look at him, "Give me some time, and I will give you the answer." "If it's really Uncle Gu who killed someone, I won't even say half a word to you."

She didn't believe that Young Master Gong would kill someone.

Even if he is a blood sucker in business, he has a conscience and loves.

How could someone who loved his wife so much be so ruthless as to kill someone close to him?

Fang Mo put away the sadness on his face and put on his usual expressionless face. "How many days?"

If the person talking to him right now wasn't Yin Yanyue, he wouldn't even listen, much less wait.

However, because this person was Yin Chengyue, he was willing to wait.

"Five days. "Five days at most."

"Alright."

Fang Mo agreed without hesitation.

Then, Yin Chengyue got up from the sofa and left his villa.

She started to investigate everything that had happened that day without telling the viscount. She found the address of the driver Fang and Hu Wen were at, asked around at all the shops, found all the monitors that could be seen, and found no sign of Hu Wen and the driver Fang.

She even began to be confused. The video of Hu Wen talking to someone was fake.

She searched for two whole days and questioned everyone in the vicinity, but to no avail.

"Di, Di, Di, Di ~ ~"

At 4 PM in the evening, the alarm clock on his phone rang.

Uncle Gu would be home on time at five in the evening, so she had to hurry back.

Yin Chengyue turned off the alarm clock, opened the door and got on the car, intending to go home.

He had arrived home at exactly four-thirty yesterday and hadn't run into the viscount.

According to common sense, Uncle Gu always got off work on time, without any exceptions.

But she did not expect to find the Viscount's car in the garage when she arrived at her house just after four o'clock.

Yin Yanyue's heart skipped a beat. While she stopped the car, she frowned and thought about what kind of excuse she should find to lie to the Crown Prince.

Just as she reached the front door of the villa, she bumped into Aunt Wang.

Aunt Wang had a strange expression on her face. She was standing at the door, but when she saw her, she could only call out to her in a low voice, "Miss."

"Yes."

Yin Yanyue looked at her, then looked into the mansion, "What happened?"

Seeing Aunt Wang's expression, something must have happened.

Furthermore, Uncle Gu usually wouldn't return home so early. It was indeed rather unusual today.

Aunt Wang looked flustered as she glanced in the direction of the living room. She stammered, "Miss should just go in and see for herself."

Since she didn't want to say it, there was no need to make things difficult for her.

Yin Hongyue pursed her lips and stepped into the hall.

As soon as he entered the hall, the first person he saw was not the viscount, but …

Hu Wen.

"What's wrong?"

Yin Yanyue was shocked, her steps suddenly stopped, "Why are you kneeling?"

Right now, Hu Wen was kneeling on the sofa in the main hall. His face was full of scars. However, the young noble was sitting on the sofa in an upright suit with his legs crossed. His expression was so cold that there wasn't the slightest trace of emotion on his face.

"Miss Yin, I was wrong!"

When Hu Wen saw Yin Yanyue enter, his first reaction was to kneel on the ground and bend over, while his entire body was lying on the ground.

Yin Yanyue frowned and looked at the young nobleman sitting on the sofa.

The expression on the face of the young lord did not change, he lightly patted his side, and slowly said, "Come and sit."

From the looks of it, he seemed to be calm and tranquil, as if nothing had happened.

Yin Yanyue lifted her foot and walked to his side step by step to sit down. A feeling of unease gradually arose in her heart.

He always felt that something big was going to happen.