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After a full minute of silence, Ruan Qingwan seemed to have come back to her senses. Her usually gentle face suddenly went pale, and after a long while, her rough and hoarse voice broke the strange silence: "What did you say? An Xingchen? How could it be her!? Are you mistaken? "That's impossible!"

"Mrs. Lu, that woman's name is indeed An Xingchen. We are very sure that she is correct."

After Ruan Qingwan heard the young male police's words, she unconsciously took two steps back.

Yao City was so big, the surname An was not a common surname in the Yao City, and the chances of him having the same name as An Xingchen was even less!

Ruan Qingwan clenched her ten fingers tightly into a fist by her side, but... How could it be An Xingchen... She had just taken An Xingchen as her goddaughter, and An Xingchen had even saved her and Lu Yaozong's lives, so how could An Xingchen possibly harm her husband's life again?

"You police, explain it to me! "What the hell is going on!?" Ruan Qingwan glared at the young male police with a look of disbelief.

"We've asked the waiters at that time, and a few waiters passed by room 103's entrance and heard sounds of argument coming from inside, so according to our guesses, because An Xingchen and Mr. Lu had a quarrel at that time, after that, Mr. Lu went down."

After saying that, the young male police saw that Ruan Qingwan's expression was extremely ugly, and then tactfully changed the topic, "Of course, this is only our speculation at the moment. We still need to verify the actual situation."

As Ruan Qingwan listened to the police's words, the disbelief in her heart suddenly turned into suspicion.

Just as he was about to speak, Lu Shijia spoke to the young male police: "Did the police check the surveillance footage in the coffee shop?"

The surveillance video was the most effective and direct evidence.

"After the fall of the Mr. Lu, a fire occurred in private room 103, causing all of the surveillance videos in the entire coffee shop to burn down … Because it was burned. Hence, even if he wanted to recover the data in the surveillance footage, it would be impossible … "

After Lu Shijia heard this, he frowned. How could there be such a coincidence?

"The cause of the fire has been investigated. It was caused by the incense candle in the private room being knocked over and the carpet being ignited."

The young male police paused for a moment before continuing, "Young Master Lu, there is one more thing we need to ask your families for their opinion on. Right now, we need to do a further autopsy to confirm the cause of death of the Mr. Lu, so we still need your families to sign the consent document for the autopsy."

The young policeman said as he handed over a letter of consent to Lu Shijia.

The gazes of the few of them immediately fell uniformly on Ruan Qingwan.

Ruan Qingwan looked at the bloodied Lu Yaozong on the dissecting platform, she clenched her fists tightly, bit her lips and accepted the dissecting consent, her hands trembling as she signed her name on it.

"Mrs. Lu, Young Master Lu, your families can go back to your homes and wait for news. As soon as there is any news, the police will immediately inform your families."

The moment the young male police finished speaking, Ruan Qingwan immediately shook her head and rejected her without hesitation: "There's no need, I'll just wait for news inside the police station."

How could Ruan Qingwan still have the mood to go back home and wait for news? She wished that she could immediately investigate this matter and find the culprit to take revenge for Lu Yaozong!

Lu Shijia was worried about Ruan Qingwan's health. Originally, she wanted Ruan Qingwan to return home and wait for news, but looking at Ruan Qingwan's resolute attitude, she knew that she could not persuade Ruan Qingwan otherwise. She could only extend her hand to support Ruan Qingwan's body that was on the verge of collapse: "Mom, let's go wait outside."

Ruan Qingwan's eyes turned red, her gaze could not help but fall on the cold corpse of Lu Yaozong on the dissecting table, as tears welled up in her eyes uncontrollably.

In the end, he bit his lips and nodded towards Lu Shijia. Then, Lu Shijia and An Qingruo helped each other out of the dissecting room.

Ruan Qingwan, Lu Shijia and the other two directly sat on a bench in the corridor outside the dissecting room.

Time passed second by second, but in the blink of an eye an hour had passed.

There was still no one coming out of the room with the door shut tight. On the other side of the corridor, a familiar figure walked in with large strides.

The person who came was none other than Cheng Hao, who immediately rushed over to Police station upon receiving Gong Lingqian's call.

Ruan Qingwan stared straight at Cheng Hao's familiar face, but in her heart, she felt as if she had instantly fallen into an ice cave.

Previously, when Ruan Qingwan heard the police say that this matter was related to An Xingchen, she had doubted An Xingchen from the very beginning, and she had even thought to herself as if she was comforting her that maybe she really was just someone with the same surname and surname as An Xingchen.

But now that he had personally seen Cheng Hao come to the police station, Ruan Qingwan knew clearly in her heart. She had no choice but to admit that Lu Yaozong's death was truly related to An Xingchen!

"Young Master Lu, Mrs. Lu." Cheng Hao respectfully greeted Ruan Qingwan.

Ruan Qingwan's face darkened instantly, she looked coldly at Cheng Hao, and forced out a few words: "Where is An Xingchen?"

Cheng Hao looked at the ugly expression on Ruan Qingwan's face and hesitated, but still answered truthfully: "Mrs. Lu, Miss An is injured, he is still in the hospital."

Ruan Qingwan's ten fingers that hung at her side tightly clenched into a fist, and her cold gaze stared at Cheng Hao who was about to speak, when suddenly, a click sounded from the side as the door opened.

Hearing the voice, Ruan Qingwan's entire body froze, she did not even care about what she had to say, her gaze immediately turning towards the voice, only to see the door of the dissecting room being pushed open.

Ruan Qingwan almost immediately stood up when she saw the door open. She staggered a few steps to the door of the dissecting room, and upon seeing the white-gowned coroner come out, she asked in a trembling voice, "Did you manage to find out what it was?"

The Medical Examiner took off his mask and looked at Ruan Qingwan as she replied, "The cause of death can now be determined. The victim did indeed die from a skull base fracture caused by a fall, and there were some inconspicuous wounds on the back of her neck, but she was not fatal. She must have been struck from behind with something."

The medical examiner paused before continuing, "Based on this information, it can be inferred that the victim was beaten unconscious from the back and then pushed down from the window, causing her death."