Demonic School Grass: Demon is a Girl

"Boss, I found out. The girl that Miss Wu adopted back then was only eight years old. The dean of the orphanage clearly remembered that the child that Miss Wu came to adopt that day was a baby."

"Furthermore, the dean was once threatened not to speak about Wu Meng's adoption, but when I asked, he didn't seem to know the person I was asking, indicating that he was silent about Wu Meng."

The young man's eyes were a little cold, he responded lightly, and asked:

"How about the investigation at the Wu family?"

"We found an old man who used to water flowers at Wu's house, and we learned from her that Miss Wu never brought her adopted child out to see anyone, even if she didn't even take a look every time she went in to water the flowers. "

After speaking, Ye Su paused for a while, and then said:

"But she told us that she heard from others that what Miss Wu brought back that day was a teenage girl."

This is a bit strange. If it is said that it has been transferred in the middle, why did Wu Meng endure it for so many years without saying it?

If it was a conspiracy, why did Wu Yin live by Wu Meng's side for so long?

All the clues in my head are jumbled together, as if there is always a lack of a connecting tool.

"Okay, I see, let's find out what's behind Wu He's illness this time."

"Yes, boss."

Hanging up and missing the phone, just thinking about what happened just now, suddenly the phone vibrated again.

Looking down with a cool look, Mrs. Wu's three words were beating on the caller's name.

He opened the door lightly to answer, and before he had time to speak, Xu Lan's somewhat annoyed but sad voice came from the opposite side:

"Young Master Qiang, I..., I really don't know how to speak to you, I..."

The teenager pursed his lips and replied in a cold voice:

"Mrs. Wu don't have to worry. If you have something to say, please tell me slowly."

Xu Lan calmed down and said slowly:

"Young Master Qiang, it's us... that implicated you."

Without waiting for the teenager to wonder, Xu Lan continued to speak, her voice unable to hide her exhaustion:

"Just after you left, Wu Xi... Wu Xi, she was killed in her room."

Qiang Mo raised his brows slightly, but the coolness in his eyes didn't change at all.

"We were just about to send someone to investigate the matter, but all of those relatives who didn't communicate with each other on weekdays suddenly appeared here, shouting at the corpses that haven't had time to deal with."

"I didn't think so much, but they! They all pointed the finger at my master!"

"They said that it was Wu Xi who was sent by my master to kill him, and he just didn't want his property to be divided into the hands of outsiders, but my master couldn't do that at all!"

"He is now..., he is still lying on the sickbed!!"

"Young Master Qiang... Count me in Xu Lan, please!"

After listening to the young man, his indifferent voice did not change in the slightest, and he said lightly:

"Mrs. Wu, calm down, are those people still in your mansion?"

Xu Lan let out a weak "um", and added in a grief-stricken tone:

"On weekdays, they were afraid to avoid Wu Xi, but now, they all want to give her an explanation. Is this family still owned by the Wu family?"

Qiang Mo picked up the windbreaker and car keys on the side, and replied as he walked: