Chapter 2134: It’s not a suicide!

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Chapter 2134: It’s not a suicide!

Date!

Everyone’s attention was immediately drawn to these two words.

“When was the date on the letter?”

The man lowered his head to confirm the date, and his pupils contracted. “It means that Zhenzhen was the day before miss Zhan Jia ‘er passed away.”

As expected-

Everyone’s eyes instantly turned to the noble and handsome man, but they couldn’t help but step back, not daring to get close.

There were many ruthless people in this world, but there were not many people like li junyu who could directly attack his wife’s sister.

Moreover, what kind of enmity did they have that they wanted to burn someone alive?

However, li junyu’s shock was different from the others. When he heard these words, a cold glint of understanding flashed across his long, narrow, and deep eyes.

As expected, Zhan Yang had organized this funeral in order to frame him for Zhan Jia ‘er’s death.

The consultation fees of top lawyers were calculated by the minute. Not everyone could afford to pay tens of thousands of M Gold per minute.

Not to mention, if they lost the case, they would face a huge compensation.

On the other hand, li junyu was clearly telling the others that he would take everyone who had maliciously spread rumors and slandered him to court without any evidence.

Yes, this would indeed cost a lot of money.

But it didn’t matter.

That was because li junyu had plenty of money.

In li junyu’s eyes, spending a lot of money on ruan Mengmeng’s behalf was the most basic and trivial thing.

Because of these words, the guests who had been whispering finally dared not continue their discussion.

This kind of discussion about the possibility of others being the ‘murderer’ would have a serious impact on their reputation. If li junyu really used this point to Sue them, then no one here would be able to escape.

No one wanted to get involved in a lawsuit and lose money for no reason, so they all shut up.

However, Zhan Yang was not afraid. He said to li junyu with a heavy expression, ” “Yes, you’re right. I don’t have any evidence. Even if this letter is written, it’s just Jia ‘er’s confession to her mother.

Although Jia ‘er’s room was on fire that night, it could all be said to be a coincidence. It’s my fault, Yingluo, it’s me, Yingluo, who didn’t fulfill my responsibilities as a father. I shouldn’t have distrusted her, I should’ve sent more people, Yingluo.”