Under this sound as if a bolt from the blue, everyone rushed into the room and surrounded Ji Changsheng's bed and became a mess.

Just when the Ji family was in chaos, Lin Xiaonuan was also observing silently.

Anyone present who really kills Ji Changsheng is likely to be present.

But first of all, Chen Hanyan can be eliminated, because she has clearly instructed herself, unless she wants to die, it cannot be her.

Secondly, the elders of the Ji family, Ji Mingjing and Zhong Lao.

Even Ji Luo City is possible.

But after looking around, she couldn't find any clues in these people's faces.

So, she decided to mix the water.

If she is a little more mushy, she will be safer.

Just as the leader was headed, his eyes stern and he was about to speak, Lin Xiaonuan suddenly spoke first, "There is something strange about Mr. Ji's death. He died before I took action."

This sentence made the Ji family explode with a buzzing sound, and Shen Hanyan's brows instantly tightened.

"Miss Bai, do you think the master was killed?"

Mr. Zhong's expression was gloomy and his voice was trembling.

Lin Xiaonuan nodded truthfully and said, "Well, that's true."

Almost everyone present frowned.

In the crowd, someone suddenly spoke, "What evidence do you have? What if it were the old man, you killed him?"

Lin Xiaonuan turned her eyes and found that it was an elder of the Ji family. Her lips tugged slightly, "You are right, there is indeed this possibility. But what is my motive?"

"When you saved the old man, there was an accident, which caused the old man to die. You want to shirk responsibility!"

The elder analyzed in a deep voice.

Lin Xiaonuan nodded, and the sarcasm at the corner of her lips became even stronger, "You are right, because the people who killed the old man in advance also think so. If everyone thinks so, then I, the scapegoat, will be determined."

"Miss Bai, the matter needs to be evidence, not that you are one. The old man was in good condition before we left, why did something happen after we went out? Should you give an explanation for this?"

Old Zhong's eyes were scrutinized, and their conversation was interrupted in a deep voice.

Lin Xiaonuan turned his head and smiled coldly, "I'm in good condition? Mr. Ji has been lying here. How do you prove that if he was dead before you go out?"

Suddenly, a crisp sound rang out in the crowd, "Grandpa's fingers were moving just now..."

Lin Xiaonuan turned her eyes and found that it was a girl named Ji Miao. She turned her head and looked around everyone, "Did you see it too?"

Ji Luocheng echoed, "Just before you came, Miaomiao saw it inadvertently. However, we thought it was her who had hallucinations... because she was the only one who saw it."

"Maybe it's not an illusion, Mr. Ji's hand has really moved."

Lin Xiaonuan thought, "Because nothing unexpected happens, Mr. Ji has been assassinated at that time."

"Impossible! So many of us stare at him, and in order to avoid suspicion, no one is approaching him. Who can harm him in front of us so many eyes!"

Someone immediately refuted.

Lin Xiaonuan sneered, "If you want to kill someone, you don't have to get close to you and not contact you."

As she said that, she walked to the incense burner and pointed, "Mr. Kong, come and help me smell it. Is there any special smell here?"

Kong Qing nodded, walked over quickly, bent down and sniffed it carefully for a few times.

A few seconds later, his expression suddenly changed and his voice trembled, "God... Zhu... glutinous rice? Didn't I let you only light the sandalwood made of Polygonum multiflorum vine? How could there be geranium!!!"

Uncle Zhong suddenly stepped forward and grabbed him, his eyes terrifyingly "What is geranium?"

"The smell of Polygonum multiflorum vine can soothe the living Gu in the old man's body, but geraniums are just the opposite. Its smell is insects, especially the most dislike of Gu insects, and it can easily stimulate them! The two Chinese medicines have similar smells, but they can be distinguished by careful smell. Geraniums have a slight similar to rosemary!"

Kong Qing breathed heavily and explained, "Even if the smell of this geranium is not mixed, a trace can become a trigger. With the current activity of the old man's living Gu in his body, it will wake up and lose control at a few minutes at the latest in half an hour. Miss Bai... What he said may be right. Something happened to the old man just now..."

In an instant, Uncle Zhong's face turned gloomy like water, and his eyes were staring at the incense burner in front of him.

"Good! That's really good!"

He murmured to himself, the temperature in the air, because his words seemed to drop by more than ten degrees in an instant.

Then, he slowly raised his head and glanced at the people in the room with a gloomy look. "It's okay if you jump up and down behind your back on weekdays, but you shouldn't have been, you shouldn't have been murdered!!!"
Chapter completed!