93: Chapter 93: Homicide 93: Chapter 93: Homicide “What kind of inside information?!” Lin Shuang asked, her expression intense.

Su Wanqiao’s pretty face was complex as she shook her head, “I’m not sure of the details, but my father once mentioned…

the big fire at the Red Sun Orphanage seven years ago, it seems it wasn’t an accident, but arson.

The people who caused that fire, apparently came from some mysterious organization in the Imperial Capital…

Dad warned me not to get involved in this matter, or it would bring about deadly trouble.”

At this moment, Lin Shuang’s expression turned extremely cold!

Seven years ago, a massive fire at the Red Sun Orphanage… completely destroyed it.

Everyone in the orphanage, including the staff, including the abandoned orphans…

were all burned to death.

The entire orphanage had only Grandma Xu still alive, but she had also become a vegetative person,

In recent years, Lin Shuang had returned to China, hoping to find the orphanage director and Grandma Xu to investigate his own origins.

But when Lin Shuang arrived in Jiangnan, he found out that the orphanage had been burned down in an accident seven years ago.

Everyone inside had been burned to death, and even all the records inside the orphanage had been destroyed by the fire.

Only Grandma Xu was still alive, but when Lin Shuang found her, she had already become a vegetative person who had been lying in the hospital for over five years.

The hospital, out of humanitarian concern, had been treating her.

But Grandma Xu owed the hospital millions in medical expenses.

Therefore, Lin Shuang stayed in Jiangnan, earning money to pay the medical bills while investigating the inside story of the Red Sun Orphanage fire, but to no avail.

But now, Lin Shuang heard even more of the inside story from Su Wanqiao’s mouth?!

When the news was reported back then, it clearly stated…

The Red Sun Orphanage caught fire due to a gas leak in the kitchen that accidentally exploded.

But Su Wanqiao said…

the Red Sun Orphanage was not a natural disaster?

It was arson?!

Lin Shuang placed his hands firmly on Su Wanqiao’s shoulders, his voice grave as he demanded, “What else do you know?!

Tell me!

Was it those organizations from the Imperial Capital that set fire to the orphanage?!”

At this moment, Lin Shuang’s emotions were somewhat out of control.

“That’s all I know, I really don’t know anything else…

you’re hurting me…” Su Wanqiao’s pretty face trembled.

Lin Shuang then snapped out of his emotional outburst, “Sorry,” he repeatedly apologized.

But at this moment, Lin Shuang’s expression was somewhat icy and haggard.

“Why don’t you take some time to ask my father?

He might know some inside information,” Su Wanqiao whispered softly.

“It’s late, let me take you home,” Lin Shuang shook his head.

Late at night, he drove and personally took Su Wanqiao home.

Her sister Su Zhiyan and her parents had been waiting in the villa for a long time and only relaxed when they saw Su Wanqiao return.

Seeing that the Su family had just recovered from the shock, Lin Shuang felt it inappropriate to further inquire about her father’s business.

So he had to turn and leave, planning to find another time to closely question Su Beicheng.

…

The next day, the news of Ye Haiyuan’s death suddenly spread, shocking the entire Jiangnan.

The well-known business chairman from Hai City, Ye Haiyuan…

had died last night in a sudden car accident.

This news had already spread online.

The public security department had also issued a death notice, confirming this point, and declared…

Ye Haiyuan died in a car accident.

Although people found it mysterious, they had no choice but to believe this outcome.

In the morning, the Ye Family estate.

Ye Haiyuan’s body lay in the ice coffin in the main hall, a chilling knife wound on his neck.

Although the police announced to the public that Ye Haiyuan died in a car accident.

However, the intense mark on the body’s neck was not minor.

The Ye family relatives were all dressed in mourning hemp, standing in front of the ice coffin, crying.

Ye Haiyuan had died, but these direct relatives of the Ye family were not too saddened.

Because with Ye Haiyuan’s death, the Ye Corporation, a billion-dollar conglomerate, had no successors.

Ye Haiyuan’s only son, Ye Gucheng, had also become a vegetative person and was still lying in the hospital.

So, these relatives of the Ye family were about to divide the shares of the Ye Corporation and inherit the massive corporate assets.

But suddenly, at the memorial service venue, a row of black Bentley cars abruptly stopped outside the gates of the Ye Corporation.

The Crown Prince of the Bai Family, Bai Jingze, had arrived.

He had actually come in person to mourn Ye Haiyuan?

A cluster of Ye family relatives were somewhat uncertain but dared not stop him.

Bai Jingze, after all, was extremely influential; his father was even the chairman of a commerce association, not someone they could afford to offend.

Bai Jingze approached the ice coffin and stared at Ye Haiyuan’s body.

As soon as he saw that neat knife wound on the body’s neck, Bai Jingze’s gaze sharpened.

Was it indeed a homicide?

Bai Jingze immediately noticed the oddity about the body, the neck clearly showing a cut-throat wound inflicted by a knife.

“I guessed right, heh,” Bai Jingze smirked as he stared at the body.

Bai Jingze pulled out his phone, took a photo of the body’s wound, and then sent it to Su Wanqiao via WeChat.

“Ye Haiyuan didn’t die in a car accident, did he?

Mr.

Su.

If people knew…

that Ye Haiyuan was killed by your bodyguard, I wonder how the online public opinion would ferment?” Bai Jingze typed a message and sent it.