Liang He tugged at the corner of his mouth, couldn't be bothered to speak, and turned to leave without uttering a word to her.
This was a blatant slap in the face.
Sun Qianqian watched them walk away, huffing angrily, "Ungrateful fools! As if anyone was dying to talk to you."
***
"Young Madam, the task you assigned me is completed. The deceased is a 25-year-old young male who drowned while trying to save a girl from jumping into the river to commit suicide. His parents died in a car accident when he was young, and he was raised by his grandmother, who has also passed away. He worked on an assembly line in a factory. His body was supposed to be sent to the crematorium this afternoon, but our people intercepted it and brought it back without anyone asking questions."
"Take me to see."
"Alright."
