Regardless of the hypocritical man over there, Rong Shang's focused gaze was now fixed on the corpse.
At first, she did want to check the wound, but after looking at the first and second wounds, her gaze suddenly paused when she got to the third one.
A strange yet familiar face appeared in her line of sight. Rong Shang narrowed her eyes, and the atmosphere around her suddenly cooled down.
Isn't this... the man who bumped into her that night?
What's going on? He's a pageboy too?
Is something wrong somewhere?
She had been guessing that the man was Jiang Muyan in disguise, but now that he was dead, wouldn't the clues be broken?
Although this wasn't about solving a case, Rong Shang always finished what she started, and now that the clues had gone cold, it was inevitable that she would feel down.
With a gloomy expression, Rong Chang's brows furrowed.
Perhaps because he had been secretly watching her, none of Rong Shang's emotional changes escaped Yin Mo's eyes.
A sound suddenly came from beside her. Rong Shang lifted her eyes and looked over. Yin Mo had already taken a few steps closer to her.
He only glanced at her before looking away, coldly staring at the corpse in front of her.
"You know him?"
Yin Mo didn't recognize this person.
Rong Shang pursed her lips, her tone indifferent, "The person who bumped into me at the market on the night of the Lantern Festival was him."
It's no wonder Yin Mo didn't recognize her, because that night his attention was entirely on Rong Shang, and when someone bumped into him, he was only focused on protecting her in his arms.
However, just as Rong Shang finished speaking, Yin Mo's surprised voice rang out.
"what you do?"
Suddenly, Rong Shang lowered her head and slowly approached the corpse.
Yin Mo frowned and instinctively tried to pull her away.
Unexpectedly, Rong Shang reached out and touched the person's facial features.
I don't know what she discovered, but her brows, which were furrowed just now, suddenly relaxed.
The next second, Yin Mo saw her move her hand to the outline of the man, and then—
A tearing sound came from behind.
Yin Mo's dark pupils suddenly widened.
In her line of sight, Rong Chang tore a human skin mask off the face of the corpse.
With a cold laugh, a dangerous glint flashed in Rong Chang's eyes. "I knew it. Things wouldn't be that simple."
System: [Goddess, you're amazing!]
Everyone says that Miss Jiang is incredibly clever and perceptive, and now it seems that's true.
But when Rong Shang threw away the human skin mask and the real protagonist appeared in sight, she seemed to be frightened, her expression froze, and Yin Mo saw her take two steps back.
Instinctively, she took a step forward, and Yin Mo reached out to support her, "Miss Jiang... Miss Jiang."
"Yes, it's Yin Sen."
As soon as Yin Mo finished speaking, Rong Chang's words followed.
In an instant, the expression on Yin Mo's face froze completely.
shock!
He immediately turned his head to look over.
Sure enough, without the human skin mask, the one lying on the cold wooden frame was none other than Yin Sen.
Yin Sen lost both his parents at a young age and stayed by the side of the old sect leader Yin when he was a child. When he got a little older, he became Yin Xiaobai's page.
So many years have passed, and although he is not Yin Mo's relative, he is closer than a relative to him.
Now, looking at him lying on the cold wooden frame, he looks completely lifeless.
Yin Mo felt a pang of sadness. He walked over and pulled the white cloth up.
But my hands still started trembling uncontrollably.
Although he didn't show anything on his face, Rong Shang knew that Yin Mo must be feeling very sad right now.
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