Ran Yun didn't know what to do, he was gradually letting himself accept the fact that Ran Zhengming had died, but at this critical juncture, he made such a thing again.

Ran Yun sat on the chair and reached out and grabbed his hair with some collapse.

There was a deep fear in her heart, so scared that she didn't dare to think about it.

……

Walking out of the funeral home, the sky was getting dark.

Su Yanjue hurried forward, and gradually, the sound of high heels sounded behind him.

"Lord Yan, wait a minute."

Qin Meidi hurriedly caught up, ran to his side, reached out and grabbed his arm, making his footsteps stop.

"Lord Yan, why did you go so fast, don't wait for me."

Su Yanjue stood still and turned his head to look at Qin Meidi.

"Qin Meidi." He called out her name word by word.

Qin Meidi raised her head and looked at Su Yanjue with a smile on her face.

"I'm here."

As soon as the words fell, Su Yanjue suddenly reached out and grabbed her chin, holding it desperately.

Qin Meidi was startled by his sudden movements, and in an instant, there was a sore pain in her jaw.

Qin Meidi frowned painfully, and the sound of her jaw bones loosening seemed to come from her ears.

"Hiko, Hiko-jue."

As soon as he said this, Su Yanjue's hand moved even harder, and even leaned into her ear, and said very coldly: "Who made you call me that." ”

Qin Meidi was so scared that she couldn't do it, and it hurt badly.

She felt that a row of her teeth was about to fall out, and hurriedly spoke, "Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Su, Mr. Su." ”

Hearing this, Su Yanjue let go of his hand. Qin Meidi, who had regained her freedom, was so frightened that she took several steps back, covering her chin with both hands, and looked at Su Yanjue with horror on her face.

"Let me hear you call my name again, and I'll put my hands around your neck."

Qin Meidi subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her neck again, and looked like she was retreating.

Su Yanjue didn't have a good expression on his face, and he wanted to leave, but he just turned around and didn't take two steps, so he stopped and turned to look at Qin Meidi.

The man's gaze was too fierce, so frightened that Qin Meidi shrank her shoulders again.

Looking at her appearance, Su Yanjue took two steps forward.

"Let me ask you, did Ran Zhengming really die of poisoning?"

Qin Meidi didn't speak, just lowered her head.

Seeing this, Su Yanjue's eyes narrowed slightly.

"Don't speak, I'll acquiesce to you."

Qin Meidi raised her head and looked at him.

"Would you believe me if I said it wasn't?"

Su Yanjue snorted, "Why don't you believe it, if you say yes, I'll find out who poisoned it, and if you say no, I'll find a way to find out the real cause of Ran Zhengming's death." ”

Qin Meidi pursed her lips, "So, my answer doesn't have much effect on you." ”

When Su Yanjue heard this, he snorted.

"Your answer is just to make me take one less detour, and it can still play a role."

Qin Meidi's eyebrows and eyes became more and more fluctuating, she stared, looked at Su Yanjue, and then blurted out, "He didn't die of poisoning, the reason why I said this is to make you have a conflict with Ran Yun." Now you see, I succeeded. ”

Qin Meidi looked triumphant, and Su Yanjue nodded meaningfully, "I know, how could he have been poisoned by someone else." ”

Qin Meidi lowered her head without a trace, not daring to look at Su Yanjue's gaze.