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Chapter 201 Jiang Jintong Chapter 43

"Agan, what's the matter that brought you here to see me so late?"

"There is something that I am afraid is a bit inconvenient to talk about outside. Auntie, can we go in and talk about it?"

"...Come in."

Mrs. Jiang was a little hesitant at first, and only after some hesitation did she let Song Qian in.

The room was in a mess, with a lot of things thrown to the floor, and the expensive antique vases were broken into pieces.

Song Qian was a little surprised, but didn't say anything.

Judging from Mrs. Jiang's upbringing, it would be difficult for her to do such a thing.

"The room is a bit messy. I'll ask the maid to clean it up later. Watch your step."

She looked tired, but still tried hard to maintain her image.

"Okay, auntie."

After both of them were seated, Song Qian began to reveal his purpose: "Aunt, I heard that Xie Luo's death by falling off a cliff was fake. You arrested two more people later. Did they kill Xie Luo? Is this true?"

"Who did you listen to?"

Mrs. Jiang suddenly became alert. She looked at the handsome Song Qian in front of her and became suspicious.

Only the security guards knew about Xie Luo's affairs, but how could someone go out of their way to tell Song Qian about this?

Song Qian was about to say something when Mrs. Jiang's cell phone suddenly rang. It was the housekeeper calling.

"Ma'am, we have found out the identities of those two people, but...but their identities are a little complicated."

"Complicated? What's so complicated about it? Just tell me what you mean."

Mrs. Jiang looked at Song Qian again, and the thought in her mind became stronger.

Song Qian smiled and leaned back on the sofa, looking confident.

"This matter may be related to the cousin. We have checked the situation of those two people. They were brought here by the cousin. They worked under the cousin before and have never come into contact with Xie Luo. We can completely rule out the possibility of revenge."

"The only possibility...maybe only my cousin knows."

The butler's words were not very vague. Now all the evidence he had pointed to Song Qian, and there was nothing to hide at all.

But Song Qian was on Mrs. Jiang's side, so the housekeeper couldn't make a decision for the moment. After all, he had no idea what Mrs. Jiang was thinking.

"understood."

Mrs. Jiang hung up the phone, and her guess instantly became reality, and the reason why the other party came to see him so late was instantly explained.

"Why do you have to kill Xie Luo? A Qian? Don't you know that it will be hard to explain to Jin Tong if you do this?"

"What's the grudge between you and her?!"

Song Qian always had a smile on his face, but none of those smiles were genuine. They hypocritically surrounded the devil's face, trying to glorify the devil's actions.

"What reason? I don't hate Xie Luo, aunt."

His fingertips unconsciously stroked the sofa. "If I have to find a reason, it's probably because she's unlucky. She's the chicken I'm using to scare the monkeys."

"…Are you crazy? Don't you care about our feelings at all?"

Mrs. Jiang really couldn't stand it anymore. She had just gone crazy because of Jiang Jintong and smashed many things in the room.

As a result, Song Qian came to her and told her that he was the mastermind behind this incident, and the reason was that he had bad luck because of what he wrote.

How ridiculous?

This was the first time she faced her nephew's cruelty. It was also the first time she felt that the genes left by the Song family in Song Qian had been brought to the extreme.

Song Qian is so cruel that he has no feelings for people who are not related to him, but his emotions towards the people he loves are so suffocating.

The last time this dignified and serious Mrs. Jiang smashed things was after her son was kidnapped.

"Aunt, don't be so excited."

"Come to think of it, you should actually thank me. With Jin Tong's personality, even if Xie Luo stayed, he wouldn't be able to completely control him."

"Instead of making him sad, why not just kill him?"

Song Qian raised his eyelids, not thinking there was anything wrong with what he said.

"Then you don't have to kill anyone!"

"So what do you want, auntie?"

The smile on his face grew even wider, without any fear: "Are you going to tell Jintong? And then kill me?"

"I am your nephew, aunt. As long as I handle it cleanly, even if ten Xie Luos die, you can't really blame me, right?"

Song Qian represents not only Mrs. Jiang's nephew, he represents the entire Song family.

Mrs. Jiang is from the Song family, so naturally she doesn't want to be enemies with her own family.

"But the problem is that you haven't handled it cleanly enough! Those two idiots you sent out have already been caught! Especially Jintong, he already knows that Xie Luo's death was not an accident!"

Song Qian smiled slightly, still not in a hurry: "These are all small matters. As long as the follow-up is handled cleanly and Jintong is given a satisfactory answer, isn't it fine?"

"To put it bluntly, Jintong is the little princess raised by the Jiang family. Given her personality, she will definitely not delve into these matters. Auntie, you can rest assured and leave the follow-up to me."

"Just think of it as me making amends for my mistakes, how about that?"

The two of them didn't care about Xie Luo's life from beginning to end. What they cared about was how to fool Jiang Jintong.

When a person dies, he is dead. As long as the past is covered up, it won't be a problem.

Mrs. Jiang can first send someone to pretend to be Xie Luo and use her mobile phone to continue to contact her friends outside. Later, she can also "create" another Xie Luo to live in this world in Xie Luo's place.

Amnesia is often the best reason for a fake to replace the original owner and survive.

Xie Luo can die accidentally, or a "new" Xie Luo can continue to live in his place.

No matter what choice is made, it will not hinder the Jiang family and the Song family.

It is precisely because of this that Song Qian is so confident.

In their eyes, human life is not worth mentioning as long as the past can be covered up.

"How are you going to make amends?"

"That's my business, auntie. Just say whether you agree or not, and I'll take care of the rest."

"...Can I refuse?"

Mrs. Jiang seemed to have lost all her strength. She held her forehead with one hand and looked extremely tired.

She only had one choice about this matter.

That is to keep things quiet.

"Thank you, auntie."

Song Qian achieved his goal. He slowly stood up from the chair and said goodbye to Mrs. Jiang: "I'll go take care of it first. Aunt, take care of yourself."

"Agan!"

Song Qian was called and turned around to meet Mrs. Jiang's tired eyes: "This time, you must handle these things well."

"We must not let Jintong know about these things."

"do you know?"