There was such a big thing in the second room that Luo Huasheng was quickly invited. From a distance, he heard a cry in the second room.

When the servant went to invite him, he roughly told him about Luo Wenzhi, saying that Luo Wenzhi had an accident because he accidentally fell down after drinking.

But Luo Huasheng came all the way, but he always felt that things were not so simple. Just when they thought the man behind Xu Sui was Luo Wenzhi and all the evidence pointed to him, he died of stealing alcohol at this time?

As far as he knows, Luo Wenzhi didn't drink secretly at night for the first time. Nothing had happened before. Why did something happen last night?

He remembered what Luo Huarui said to him. Before that, Xu Sui went to Luo Wenzhi and asked Luo Wenzhi to cooperate with her, but Luo Wenzhi didn't promise.

Did Xu Sui kill him?

When Luo Huasheng arrived at the second room, the whole building was filled with the cries of Luo Huanhuan's brothers and sisters. Lu Chunxiao was held by someone, crying and dying.

Luo Huarui's family also rushed over. Luo asked that the accident was unexpected and everyone couldn't accept it for a moment.

Luo Huasheng saw Xu Sui standing at the door. Her face was pale and terrible, and her body was shaking. It seemed that she was frightened.

Luo Huasheng took back his sight. Before he fainted, he suddenly looked at Luo Huarui's sight.

Luo Huarui could not bear it in his eyes. Even if they had a bad relationship with Luo Wenzhi, they were still blood relatives who had been together for so many years. Luo Wenzhi suddenly died. Who could accept it?

"Did you call the police?" Luo Huasheng calmly asked the people around him. In the eyes of others, he first suffered the pain of Zhao bingyue's death. Although Luo asked that his death was unexpected and shocking, he was easier to calm down than others.

"Call the police? Do you think my father was killed?" Luo Huaming stared at Luo Huasheng with red eyes. "Even if he was killed, the person who killed him could only be you. Luo Huasheng, is it very unhappy that Zhao bingyue died? Do you feel relieved to see my father dead now?"

Luo Huasheng frowned slightly and looked at Luo Huaming. At this time, everyone was immersed in sadness. No one stopped him. Almost nothing he wanted to say would be stopped.

Luo Huasheng took a deep breath. For the sake of his second uncle's death, he could temporarily ignore Luo Huaming's provocation and ask people to call the police immediately.

"It's no use calling the police. My uncle obviously fell down. His body is stiff. It's better to let him settle down earlier." Lu mengju wiped her tears and said softly.

Although she has lived in Luo's house since childhood, she is much more indifferent than Luo Huanhuan's feelings for Luo Wenzhi. Luo Wenzhi's death didn't make her too sad.

It's human nature. Luo Huasheng glanced at her red eyes and still insisted, "anyway, let the police come."

Seeing that he insisted and couldn't say anything, Lu mengju had to go to Lu Chunxiao and hold Lu Chunxiao's arm to let her mourn.

Xu Sui at the door suddenly covered her chest and was about to spit out. She turned and quickly returned to her own room. At the moment she lay in bed, her face was as white as paper.

Staring at the ceiling, her eyes were full of panic. She knew that Luo Wenzhi's death might not be an accident.

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