Looking at Zhou Qimin's cold eyes, Lin Youxiang shuddered in his heart.

Damn it, this old immortal thought it was good if he was willing to offer a few sticks of incense to his son, but he actually went crazy and said he wanted to kill himself and bury his son with him!

He deserves to lose his son in middle age!

Although he was cursing loudly in his heart, Lin Youxiang's face showed no displeasure at all. Instead, he slightly cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Zhou, we were friends before Li Xinsheng. Now that something happened to him, I am also very sad."

"But people cannot be resurrected after death. Since what has happened, please take care of yourself, Uncle Zhou!"

They say you should never hit someone with a smiling face, but now, how can Zhou Qimin still have the mood to do such superficial things?

He stared at Lin Youxiang with sinister eyes, his expression cold, like a poisonous snake ready to attack at any time, with murderous intent!

"Speak directly if you have anything to say. I don't have time to talk in circles with you! What did you want to do here today?"

Zhou Qimin said impatiently.

Hearing this, Lin Youxiang was not angry at all. Instead, he curled his lips slightly and asked in a deep voice: "Uncle Zhou, Lixin died tragically in the suburbs. Aren't you curious about who caused him to end up like this?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhou Qimin's face suddenly changed and his breathing became rapid. He rushed in front of him in three steps and two steps at a time, lifted up his collar and shouted: "You...what do you mean?

Do you know something inside?!"

His voice was trembling a little because he was so excited.

Lin Youxiang sneered in his heart and joked secretly, Haha, not only do I know the inside story, but I was the one who encouraged your short-lived son to die!

"Hey, Uncle Zhou, please don't get excited yet!"

Lin Youxiang shook his head as he spoke, looked down at his collar, and then glanced at Zhou Qimin.

Although Zhou Qimin was irritated, he hurriedly released his hands holding his collar, and then ordered the butler: "Hurry up and pour tea for Master Lin!"

Seeing that the other party's attitude had improved a bit, Lin Youxiang straightened his clothes and said calmly: "Uncle Zhou, I believe you should also know about the bad relationship between Li Xin and Lin Xue'er of our Lin family."

"Li Xin is very affectionate towards Lin Xue'er, but, alas...that woman Lin Xue'er has no eyes and left a good man like Li Xin behind, so she ran to follow Xiao Yun."

"Brother Lixin has always been arrogant and arrogant, how can he swallow his anger? Therefore, the struggle between the two men has never stopped..."

When he said this, Lin Youxiang deliberately prolonged the ending to indicate something.

As expected.

After hearing his words, Zhou Qimin's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes were cold, he slapped the table and said angrily: "It's this brat again!!"

Seeing this, Lin Youxiang couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his lips, "Oh? From what Uncle Zhou said, it seems that you have also found out that Xiao Yun was the murderer?"

Zhou Qimin turned around suddenly, looked at him with sharp eyes, narrowed his eyes and said: "There was no useful evidence left at the crime scene. How were you sure that Xiao Yun did this?"

Although he was filled with grief and anger over the loss of his son, he still remained vigilant at all times.

"Xiao Yun, a rotten loser, can kill my son and his men, and also take care of more than 200 Ksitigarbha people?!"

He had indeed suspected Xiao Yun, but after investigating these days, he could not find any evidence to prove that Xiao Yun did it.

Moreover, the subordinates he assigned to his son were not just cats or dogs. Each of them had extraordinary skills!

After killing so many people in one night, he could still handle the entire scene without leaving any traces. Is Xiao Yun that capable?


Chapter completed!