The night sky was filled with stars.
Ye Xuan stood on top of the Jianghai Bridge. He looked at the bright moon in the sky. His starry eyes seemed to be in a trance.
Ye Xuan was someone who would repay kindness and repay enmity. Back then, when he was seriously ill, Xia Qiu had personally reduced all sorts of medical expenses for him. He had always remembered this favor in his heart.
He did not know who the Li siblings were, but it did not matter to Ye Xuan. In his mind, all the trouble came from the Li siblings. Once he killed them, there would be no more trouble.
Perhaps some people would think that Ye Xuan was a brute. But four years of experience had taught him that when a person's strength surpassed the mortal world, the so-called schemes and tricks were nothing but a joke in the face of absolute power.
The cold wind blew, lifting a few strands of Ye Xuan's hair. It also woke him up from his thoughts.
"The 13th of January, the 8th of the twelfth lunar month. Three more days. Mom, will you really show up?" Ye Xuan mumbled to himself.
The 8th of the twelfth lunar month was Ye Xuan's birthday. If what Xia Qiu said was true, then every year on his birthday, his mother would visit his grave. He would definitely be able to see her.
After dispersing his chaotic emotions, Ye Xuan took a step forward and transformed into a ray of light that disappeared from the bridge.
At the same time.
At the scene of the death of the Li siblings, ear-piercing sirens could be heard. A yellow quarantine tape surrounded the road, and dozens of constables with grave expressions were constantly investigating the scene.
"Who died? Are there any clues?"
A police car drove into the scene, and a slender female constable got out of the car. Her uniform had a unique tight-fitting charm, and her curvaceous figure was completely displayed.
Her skin was as white as snow. Her eyebrows were picturesque. Coupled with her serious face, she gave off a cold and stunning vibe.
"Boss, the … the dead are the Li siblings!" One of the constables said with a heavy expression.
"Which Li siblings?"
"Hmm? Could it be …? "
Liu Jundie was stunned. Without waiting for her subordinate to answer, she quickly entered the scene of the murder.
"Hiss!"
Even though she had seen many murder scenes, Liu Jundie could not help but gasp when she saw the Li siblings' decapitated bodies. There were also a few bodyguards who died on the spot.
"The Li siblings from the Kaisheng Group?"
"Hmph, good."
Liu Jundie snorted coldly after recovering from her shock. The forensic doctor beside her did not dare to reply. After all, the Li family was a powerful family... except for this lady in front of them, no one would dare to offend the Li family.
"Constable Liu, this is the autopsy report. Please take a look." The forensic doctor handed a document to Liu Jundie.
........... "Liu Jundie........ with the autopsy............. of course.........
According to the autopsy report, the Li siblings were killed by a sharp blade. Liu Jundie was not surprised, but the way the bodyguards died was extremely strange. They were killed by their own bullets.
.................... of the world world.............
"Sir, this … this is the CCTV footage."
As one of the constables played the CCTV footage, Liu Jundie could not help but feel uneasy.
In the surveillance video, because of the snow, no one could see the face of the murderer. What shocked Liu Jundie the most was that several bodyguards fired at the same time, but in just a few seconds, all of them fell to the ground, while the murderer did not move at all.
"Due to the heavy snow, the CCTV footage is very blurry. We have no idea how the murderer killed them. Also, the murder weapon was not found at the scene." The forensic doctor said solemnly.
"Have you notified the Li family?" Liu Jundie put down the CCTV report and asked.
"Yes, the head of the Li family is on his way." One of the constables replied.
Screech!
The sound of brakes screeching came from outside the cordon. A luxurious car was opened, and an old man in his fifties got out of the car with a walking stick. He was accompanied by several bodyguards as he walked towards Liu Jundie.
"Hello, Constable Liu. I would like to see the bodies of my children." Li Zongshan's face was calm, but the veins on his hand were popping. He was not as calm as he looked.
"Please."
Liu Jundie did not like the Li family, but as a constable, she had to let the family know the identity of the victims.
As Li Zongshan entered the scene with his bodyguards, he stumbled when he saw the tragic death of the Li siblings. He then steadied himself and stared at the scene in front of him, as if he wanted to imprint the scene in his mind.
"Phew!"
Li Zongshan let out a deep breath and turned to Liu Jundie. "I have lost three beloved children in a month. I will have to trouble the Hanging Mirror Department with this case."
Li Zongshan saluted Liu Jundie and left with his bodyguards. He did not look at the Li siblings again.
Looking at Li Zongshan's back, Liu Jundie frowned. Her eyes were heavy.
"The sky of Jiangnan is about to change!" Liu Jundie murmured.
As the saying goes, a dog that bites does not bark. This was a perfect example of Li Zongshan. He could still control his emotions when his children were killed. This kind of person was undoubtedly the most terrifying.
…
A luxurious car drove slowly on the road.
Inside the car, Li Zongshan closed his eyes and rested. However, his lips were trembling uncontrollably. His old hand gripped his walking stick tightly. An extremely oppressive atmosphere was brewing in the car.
"Tell Wu Jun to come see me." When Li Zongshan opened his eyes again, his face was extremely ferocious. His voice sounded like it was about to swallow someone whole.
"Old … Master … You can't …" The bodyguard's face was pale as he tried to persuade Li Zongshan.
"Shut up. My Li family is finished. What else do I not dare to do?" Li Zongshan's eyes were bloodshot as he roared like a mad dog.
"Yes, Master."
Facing the furious Li Zongshan, the bodyguard did not dare to disobey. He immediately dialed the satellite phone in his hand.
…
Jiangnan City, Beishan Cemetery.
Beishan Cemetery was located in the north of Jiangnan City. It was transformed from a barren mountain. Every Qingming Festival, many people would visit the cemetery to pay their respects.
However, it was the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month. There was no one in the cemetery. Even the caretaker of the cemetery was hiding in his room and drinking to get rid of the coldness in his body.
The sky was filled with snow. There were many tombstones. A figure walked through the Beishan Cemetery until he stopped in front of a tombstone.
The tombstone of Ye Xuan, Han Qiuyun.
The tombstone was cold. It was black and white. Ye Xuan looked at the tombstone in front of him quietly. No matter how the wind and snow blew, his body stood still.
Han Qiuyun, this was the name of Ye Xuan's mother.
Tomorrow was the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month. It was also Ye Xuan's birthday. He stood in front of the tombstone, quietly waiting for the arrival of his mother.
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