Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Then she heard her own name.

"The last person the eldest lady contacted... was her sister... Miss Eleanor... The last person she saw before she died... was Qiao Nian..."

"Qiao Nian was the first person to discover her death... The police... had no evidence... could not prove that she did it... the person was released."

"Where's the surveillance?"

"... It's broken too."

Moody felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and the piercing cold penetrated his bones, forcing him to go crazy and not believe the news he heard at this moment.

He curled his fingers into a fist, and the bulging blue veins on the back of his hand crisscrossed and meandered into his forearm. The blood vessels on his neck bulged, and his red eyes suddenly turned to the direction of Eleanor.

If eyes could kill, Eleanor believed that she would have been torn into pieces the moment he looked at her.

It's a pity that eyes can't kill.

She is still alive and well.

As soon as Moody looked over, she picked up the phone she brought with her, faced the man who was "watching" her, pushed the chair away and stood up and said, "It seems that our afternoon tea today is over. I have to go back and report this news to my aunt."

Moody called her: "You are the last person to talk to her, what did you say?"

Eleanor turned around and looked at him calmly: "Moody, I advise you not to go crazy, at least don't go crazy with me. I did call her, but because of my relationship with her, even if I called her, I don't need your consent or report to you. As for what you want to ask, I can tell you clearly that it was not me. Believe it or not."

She was about to leave after she said that.

The man behind her called her heavily: "Is it Qiao Nian?"

Eleanor paused for a moment, but did not stop. She quickly left the garden filled with orchestral symphony, leaving only her back.

Moody bit his cheeks, his temples bulged, his brain buzzed and trembled, and ordered his subordinates: "Block the news first!"

He didn't believe it.

He didn't believe that she would die.

He knew her ideals and ambitions... How could such a person die like that before she realized her dreams and returned to a high position?

She died easily and quietly.

Moody was in a state of confusion. He didn't even notice when his subordinates left. He was immersed in the news that he couldn't believe at all.

Qiao Nian...

Was it Qiao Nian?

Or Ye Wangchuan?

Or did the two of them conspire?

Moody felt that the silk thread wrapped around his heart was about to tear his heart apart. The severe pain made him have the illusion of physical pain. Moody held his collar tightly with both hands. His heart contracted and festered. His face was red, his forehead was blue and veins were exposed, and he leaned on the table and gasped.

"Elena..." He didn't believe she was dead.

But if she was really dead, he would make the person who killed her be buried with her!

Moody clenched his fists to stabilize his emotions, turned around and gritted his teeth and walked away quickly. He wanted to see her body with his own eyes...

*

The next day.

Ye Wangchuan just saw the text message sent by Eleanor in the middle of the night.

[Is Elena dead? ]

[Did you do it or did she? ]

[Let me tell you first, the news has come back, the island is in chaos, my parents are forcing my aunt to explain, and I heard that Mudi flew back overnight despite his father's obstruction, you are on your own. Also, my house is a mess, I'm afraid I can't find the things you asked me to help find, and you can only rely on the last herb on your own. I have packed the other herbs and sent them over, you can check the courier yourself. ]

The last message came at three in the morning.

It was concise.

[I will destroy the phone card later, don't contact me recently. ]