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Qiao Yonuo's corpse was found by the police in such a remote area. If someone did not know that there was a corpse there, the police would not have found it!

In this world, other than Yin Xiangze, there was only one other person who knew where Qiao Yino's corpse was.

That night, he was drunk, but he did not forget what he had said.

And the woman who was sitting on the ground and retreating, his sister …

"Big brother, what's wrong …"

Yin Qinghuan's hands supported her sides as she stood up and raised her head to look at the man in front of her. She knew that this moment would come sooner or later. She would have to face him.

There was a hint of innocence in her quavering voice as she pretended to look at him with a 'What the hell is going on, she doesn't understand at all' look.

Yin Xiangze's eyes were filled with anger. The kind of gaze that could crush someone to dust the very next moment was enough to intimidate people. She turned her gaze away, no longer daring to look at him.

That person's entire body was exuding a cold aura. The ruthless factors in the air surrounded her.

"Did you do it!"

If Yin Xiangze had been able to hold back when he had angered Qin Lie earlier, he was now like a mad beast. He paid no heed to anything else.

"Did you get the police to look for her?!"

As he approached, she backed away until she was pressed against the corner of the wall. There was no way out.

"Brother, I don't know what you're talking about!"

"Only you know. She's there." Yin Xiangze's face was dark red, and his fists were clenched so tightly they made gurgling sounds.

Yin Qinghuan continued to shake her head — —

"It's not me, it's really not me! It was the police who found the body... "

The police had gone there because someone had witnessed a murder and dumped the dead man in the lake.

They couldn't find the corpse, but they found it at the bottom of the lake.

All of this is a coincidence, isn't it?

Upon hearing her words, Yin Xiangze bent forward and grabbed her by the neck with his ice-cold hand.

The moment he touched her neck, Yin Qinghuan's jaw dropped. She could no longer utter a single word.

That night, he did just that. He grabbed her by the neck, making her unable to say a single word. In the end, she suffocated to death.

The same fear, the same suffering, was repeated once more. Yin Qinghuan's eyes widened as she felt the hand that was stuck in her throat continuously tighten.

"You're lying!"

With a bellow, Yin Xiangze's grip became even stronger.

She was no longer there, and he would never be with her again. From then on, there was no trace of her in the lake, so what could he do in the future?

Yin Xiangze couldn't afford to lose Qiao Yinuo. Without her, his world would be devoid of color, leaving behind only black and white.

Unlike the previous time, she was not as passive. This time, Yin Qinghuan forcefully pulled her hands away from her body. The man's hands bound around her neck caused her expression to be in extreme pain. That feeling of suffocation once again attacked her.

"Cough …"

When she couldn't pull away, she tried to reach for something on the table next to her. Her feet were kicking wildly, trying to get someone to hear her.

"You deserve to die, you deserve to die!"

This man seemed to have gone mad. His only thought was to kill this woman in front of him.

She was his blood related little sister!

Mother Yin came back a little late, and just as she entered the room, she heard the servant say, 'Mister is back!'

"Xiang Ze is back?"

"Yes, but …"

"What's wrong?" Mother Yin asked when she saw the servant hesitating to speak.

At this moment, a sound came from upstairs, as if something heavy had fallen onto the ground.

In the room.

The vase on the table shattered on the floor.

This sound seemed to bring back a sliver of Yin Xiangze's mind. He looked at the woman whose face was flushed and who was on the verge of losing her breath, and suddenly relaxed his grip.

What is he doing...

That night, he strangled the only woman he loved. He had gone mad, and when he realized what he had done, the woman's eyes were bloodshot, and she was staring at him, breathless.

For a moment, Yin Qinghuan thought that she would once again die in the same way, by the same person.

In the end, she had no more strength to struggle. Her vision went blank, and her consciousness gradually faded away. The suffocating sensation in her neck suddenly vanished.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The woman who could breathe gasped, her heartbeat quickening.

At this moment, Mother Yin's voice came from outside the door — —

"Xiangze, are you inside?"

Yin Qinghuan's eyes suddenly quivered as she screamed out loudly, "Mom, Mom, quickly save me! This brother is crazy! "

Hearing her daughter's call from inside, Mother Yin panicked. She immediately opened the door and entered, only to see the floor littered with broken glass, as well as …

"Xiangze, what are you doing!"

Even though Yin Xiangze had restrained his strength, his palm was still locked tightly around Yin Qing's neck, as if he could strangle her to death at any moment.

Seeing this, Yin Qinghuan cried out, "Brother, he's crazy! He's trying to strangle me!"

Anyone who said this would be frightened. There were servants outside the room. For a moment, everyone's heart trembled.

Yin He's mother stepped forward and gave Yin Xiangze a shove on the arm, protecting Yin Qing behind her. She turned her head and looked at her daughter's fair neck. There were already red marks on it. It seemed that her attack was really heavy.

"Are you crazy? She's your sister!"

Mother Yin's face was filled with surprise and puzzlement. Was this really her son? Why was he so unfamiliar to her right now that she couldn't recognize him at all?

The woman behind her mother was still gasping for breath, she dared only hide behind her and look out of the corner of her eyes at the man who had lost control and almost killed her.

Yin Xiangze's dark eyes were cold and dark. He was completely unmoved by his mother's reprimand. The cold light was only focused on Yin Qinghuan, freezing the atmosphere in the room.

His mother held her daughter's hand, feeling the cold sweat seeping out from her palms. It was obvious that if he had arrived a little later, who knew what kind of tragedy would have occurred?

She looked at the servants outside the room and scolded them.

"All of you are busy with your own matters!"

The servants quickly went downstairs, afraid to get involved.

Mother Yin consoled her daughter, who was sobbing softly, "Qing Huan, don't be afraid. Everything is fine."

"Mom …"

Yin Qinghuan cried like the rain. Anyone who saw this would feel their heart ache, not to mention their own mother.

"Xiangze, what happened? Why did you hurt Qing Huan?!"

On one side was the weeping of her daughter, and on the other was the silence of her son. This put Yin's mother in a dilemma, but neither of them knew what was going on.

Yin Qinghuan wiped away the tears at the corner of her eyes and avoided Yin Xiangze's eyes. She sobbed, "After I found out about Miss Qiao's death, I almost got strangled to death as if I had gone mad!"

At this moment, she had to pretend to be pitiful and let her mother know the truth.

But not the whole truth.

"Miss Qiao?" "You mean, Jojino?"

When her mother mentioned that person's name, she clearly saw the cold look in Yin Xiangze's eyes. She froze for a moment. This was the first time she saw such a fierce look in her son's eyes.

What's the relationship between Qiao Yino and Xiangze?

"Xiangze, could it be that …"

"Yes, I like Qiao Yino!"

Not only did he like her, but he was also crazy enough to rape her and kill her with his own hands!

Of course, she wouldn't say that out loud. She just pretended to be glaring at Yin Xiangze. The threat in her words was something she believed he understood.

Do you want me to go on, brother, or do you want me to?

"Xiangze, you … so the person you like is …" Mother Yin was shocked, she could not utter the name of the deceased person, how could she have not thought that it would be Qiao Yino!

At this moment, the scarlet hue in the man's eyes gradually faded. He did not explain himself to his mother's questioning gaze. Without a word, he turned around and left.

"Xiang Ze!"

Mother Yin called out, but it was of no use.

"Mom …" At this time, Yin Qinghuan leaned against her mother in grief and started crying again while wiping away her tears. Mother Yin quickly comforted her and led her back to her room.

After applying the medicine and looking at the red mark, Yin Mother's face was filled with worry. She knew that the person her son had always liked was the deceased Qiao Yunuo. How could she not be depressed?

"Why did he hurt you!?"

Mother Yin couldn't understand. Even if her son was grieving over Qiao Yonuo's death, he shouldn't have done such a terrifying thing to her sister.

His expression made it seem as if Qing Huan was the murderer of that person.

"He was like a madman just now. No matter how much I struggled, it was all useless." Yin Qinghuan was truly a little afraid. If her mother hadn't barged in just now, perhaps she really would have died again at Yin Xiangze's hands. At this moment, her eyes were red from crying, causing others to feel heartache.

"Mom, don't you think that I've been feeling very weird recently?"

When Yin Qinghuan asked this question, Yin Ma's expression became even more serious. How could she not have noticed? She just couldn't figure out why.

"How did your brother come into contact with Qiao Yino?" This was something that Mother Yin couldn't understand. The Yin and Qiao families had never had any business dealings with each other, and they had never heard Zhuo's name mentioned to Ze.

His mother seemed to have thought of something and said, "Except for that year when Madam Qiao passed away, your father took Xiangze to the funeral …" We have never had any contact with the Qiao Family. "

Funeral.

When Yin Qinghuan heard these two words, a hint of surprise flashed across her originally red eyes. With a slight frown, she asked: "Back then, did brother visit Madam Qiao's funeral?"

Mother Yin nodded and continued, "At that time, your father was still alive. Since you were young, you definitely did not know about these things."

Yin Qinghuan shook her head. She's serious … He didn't remember seeing Yin Xiangze at his mother's funeral. She was only in her teens at the time. There were a lot of people on the day of the funeral, and she couldn't have noticed all of them.

So, Yin Xiangze knew Qiao Yinuo from that time?

It was night. The moon was as cool as water.

Housekeeper Zheng was a little worried. Mr. Wei had been in the study room for a long time and had not seen him come out.

However, at this time, no one dared to approach the study room. Steward Zheng thought to himself, Mister is not indifferent to Miss Qiao's death, he just … He just didn't show it in front of others.

The butler went upstairs and knocked on the door but didn't get any response. He hesitated for a moment before opening the door of the study room.

The next moment, he was shocked by what he saw.