C27 (2/2)

The car was heated up, but Mo Wan still couldn't stop trembling. The terrible scene in the house just now had always been in front of her eyes, how could it be like this? The private detective was dead? Who killed him? Who sent her to that room? What were they trying to do?

Many questions lingered in her mind, but she couldn't find an answer. Hurried footsteps could be heard, and a few black figures hurried to the side of the car. Han Ziyu lowered the car window. ”Did you clean up all the traces?”

”Yes, it's all been cleaned up!”

”You don't have anything else to do here, you can go back first!” After Han Ziyu finished speaking, he rolled down the window and turned to see Mo Dayan staring at him without blinking. He gave a cold snort, ”What are you looking at? Don't tell me you don't recognize this young master?”

”What the hell is going on?” Mo Ye controlled himself. Why did Han Ziyu appear here, and why did she let his subordinates clean up all the traces? What was he going to do?

”That's what I wanted to ask.” Han Ziyu stared at Mo Wan, ”Wang Xiyue, aren't you going to see the most important person? Why are you in the room with a dead person?”

”I... ”I …” Mo Wan bit her lips. ”He was still fine when I made an appointment with him.”

”But what I saw was you with your hands covered in blood in his house, and most importantly, you still have the weapon in your hand.”

”NO!” I didn't kill him. ” ”I don't know how I got here. He was already dead when I opened my eyes.”

”I know, if you had the guts to kill someone, you wouldn't be so afraid right now.” Han Ziyu sneered.

”Boss Han, why are you here? Do you know what happened? ” Mo Wan anxiously grabbed Han Zi Yu's hand.