Chapter 697

Those were three transparent glass coffins, and because of the winter, they didn't have any peculiar smell.

It's just that the corpses are all pieced together, and the original appearance cannot be seen at all.

The only one with a slightly complete body was also separated from its limbs and stitched manually.

She opened her mouth slightly, her eyes fixed on those fragments.

Pei Chenyang frowned, "It's so fragmented, you can't see the original appearance at all."

Therefore, it was even more impossible to confirm whether it was Pei Yibai himself.

"Impossible! Certainly not!" Pei Chengde supported the wall, gasping for breath.

Pei Chenyang didn't speak, but walked to the side of the slightly intact corpse, looking from top to bottom.

At least, this one isn't.

But what about the other two tragic ones?

"You two, this is the collage of passports we found at the scene, please have a look." The staff came over respectfully holding a tray.

On it lay two passports patched together from fragments.

"These two are pieced together, and the other has disappeared." The staff explained.

Pei Chenyang took a deep breath, and carefully removed the top cover.

The first thing you see is the name.

——Pei Yibai.

His whole body suddenly felt cold, like a basin of cold water in the cold winter, pouring from head to toe.

It can't be such a coincidence.

If this kind of close-fitting thing was not on the scene at that time, how could it be...

Song Weiyi heard it too, and she looked in their direction dully.

Not long after, Pei Chengde's violent roar spread to everyone's ears and eyes.

"Impossible! How could it be so good?" Pei Chengde's eyes were tearing apart, which was something Song Weiyi had never seen before.

Even if Pei Yiting passed away, even though he was sad, he had never lost control of his emotions.

Tears rolled down her face, and she couldn't breathe from the heartache.

Song Weiyi very much hoped that all this was fake.

But everything in front of her told her that it was her extravagant wish and fantasy.

"Brother, there is something that I haven't told you." Pei Chenyang smiled wryly.

For the first time in his life, seeing his elder brother lose control like this, he felt very uncomfortable.

From their point of view, this was indeed an unexpected terrorist attack.

But Pei Chenyang knew, no, these are all true!

"Yi Bai came to America this time not because of work, but because we found out that Yi Ting's death may have something to do with Qu Futian."

This sentence, "throat", is like throwing a boulder in a calm lake.

It exploded immediately, splashing a splash of water.

Whether it was Song Weiyi who couldn't believe it, or Pei Chengde who was shocked.

"What did you say? What did you say?" Pei Chengde yelled, panting even harder, his face livid, as if he was about to fall down the next moment.

Seeing this scene, Pei Chenyang was terrified. If he was like this big brother, he was afraid that if he said it, he would fall down immediately.

"Brother, your condition is not good now, I will take you to the hospital."

It was precisely because Pei Chengde lost his beloved son and was sick that he and Pei Yibai unanimously decided to hide this matter from him.

But I didn't expect that such a disaster would happen.

Pei Chenyang regretted it very much at this moment. If he had seen through Qu Futian's plot earlier and stopped his eldest nephew, this tragedy would not have happened.

"I'm fine, tell me, finish everything!" Pei Chengde shook off Pei Chenyang's hand, his face frosty.

Qu Futian... Qu Futian...

The name hovered in Song Weiyi's mind like a spell.

Why him?

She never dreamed that it was Qu Xiaoxiao's father.

Could it be that he took revenge on Pei Yibai because he hated them for bullying Qu Xiaoxiao?

What about Yiting? Yi Ting didn't have any conflict with him, why did he target Yi Ting first?

Song Weiyi felt that his nails had been pinched into the flesh, and the skin was bleeding, but it was as if he didn't feel any pain.

For the first time, I had such a strong hatred for a person.

"The cave was found to be owned by relatives of Qu Futian's natal family. In fact, this is our guess, and there is no actual basis. But we don't believe it is a coincidence. The cave has a history of decades and nearly a hundred years. It is impossible for ordinary people to know. And Qu Futian also has motives for targeting the Pei family."

"Furthermore, we also learned that the person who attacked Yiting came from URA. Yibai was also very sad about Yiting's death. He wanted to pay the price for those who harmed Yiting more than anyone else. That’s why I came to America specially…”

After that, there was nothing to say, and I couldn't go on.

Because, it was at this place that Pei Yibai's life was taken away.

Two tears overflowed from Pei Chengde's eyes, and he was stunned. Suddenly, his whole body convulsed, and he fell back.

Pei Chenyang was shocked and shouted: "Brother!"

His voice alarmed the bodyguards of the Pei family, and everyone walked in.

"Hurry up, drive the master to the hospital!" Pei Chenyang snapped.

A group of people hurriedly picked Pei Chengde into the car.

Pei Chenyang walked back slowly with a tired face.

Among the two coffins, it is not known which one is Pei Yibai.

But the passport would not be a coincidence.

Song Weiyi stood between the two bushes, watching with a blank expression.

Pei Chenyang who came in was startled by her figure, "Who are you?"

When he was talking with Pei Chengde just now, he didn't even notice that there were people here.

Is it a family member who also came to claim it?

Thinking of this, Pei Chenyang's coldness slightly restrained.

"Uncle, it can't be Pei Yibai." Song Weiwei moved his hands away from the glass coffin and spoke slowly.

"You are... the only one?" Pei Chenyang exclaimed, walking around in front of Song Weiyi.

See is a completely unfamiliar face.

He quickly understood, "Is it a human skin mask? He Chengzhi found it for you?"

Song Weiyi nodded, and she clenched her teeth tightly, "It can't be Pei Yibai's inside, he won't die so easily, it must be a conspiracy."

"The only one..." Pei Chenyang sighed.

"Uncle, do you think I'm talking nonsense?" Song Weiwei asked back.

She didn't believe it, she didn't believe that Pei Yibai died like this, or in such a tragic way.

"I also hope that this is fake, and that it is Qu Futian's method. It's just that we have no specific whereabouts of him since Yibai and Smith left the hotel."

"Then keep checking until you find it." Song Weiwei gritted his teeth.

"I've already sent people there." It's just that this hope may not be great.

Not long after, the staff of the funeral home said that if it was confirmed that it was a family member, they could take it away.

Song Weiwei sneered: "No, this is not our family, there is no need to take it back."

Pei Chenyang didn't expect her to react like this, frowning tightly, "The only..."

"Uncle, it won't be Pei Yibai's, definitely not his." Song Weiwei covered his face with his hands, tears overflowing silently.