On the way back, Mrs. Yuan's mood calmed down a little, but her whole body was still trembling. After all, the visual impact was too strong and made her feel scared.

"Don't think about it." Yuan Sizhe said lightly, covering one of her ears and gently hugging her into his arms.

"I have to think about it." After struggling away, Mrs. Yuan turned sideways and looked into his eyes, "What do you think?"

Yuan Sizhe: "..."

"Is Zhou Xiao really dead?"

"..."

"How could it be such a coincidence? It wasn't too early or too late, but something happened just when we were looking for her! Besides, our people obviously watched her go home, but didn't watch her go out. Why is she in this abandoned factory?

What kind of experiment were you doing, and an explosion happened by such a coincidence? It’s like..."

Yuan Sizhe asked, "What does it look like?"

Mrs. Yuan bit her lower lip, "Don't you think it's as if it was deliberately made to look like it to us?"

"You mean, they are acting?" After thinking about it, Yuan Sizhe had certainly thought about this possibility, but if that was the case, then Zhou Fuhai and his wife were too scheming.

He thought that he had tried his best to remain calm and not alert others. Everything was done secretly. How could he have discovered it so early and devised such a drama in order to deal with them?

Furthermore, designing such a show to fake death? Is this necessary?

But Mrs. Yuan shook her head, "No, I don't think their reaction is like acting. If it were acting, it would be terrible. Their acting skills could win awards. But I have had several encounters with that Mrs. Zhou."

I don't think she is someone who can hide her emotions."

Just now, Mrs. Zhou pounced on her and then passed out. It was so smooth and smooth. If it was acting, I can only say that her acting was really, really good!

"This thing is too weird. I have asked people to keep an eye on them first. If it is really a trap, the fox's tail will definitely show up!" Yuan Sizhe comforted her softly. Judging from the current situation, this can only be done for the time being.

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"Then let's..." Mrs. Yuan paused and said her thoughts directly, "I want to see Archer again."

"Second uncle's place..."

Yuan Sizhe hesitated for a moment. After all, his second uncle had a bad temper and he was afraid that he would be angry if he interrupted him frequently.

"You're just afraid of your second uncle!" Hearing his hesitation, Mrs. Yuan became angry, "I want to see if my son is also at fault? Besides, if something like this happens now, we should also go and say it.

You can also ask the old man what he thinks."

"Perhaps, is there something like the fake death drug written in novels?" she said out of the blue.

This sounds a bit whimsical. After all, the fake death drug only makes people look like they are not breathing. They saw the corpse taken out of the fire with their own eyes and sent it to the forensic doctor for dissection. This is not something that can be fooled by fake death.

Nothing, unless the corpse is not Zhou Xiao.

But...if not, the secret should be exposed in the forensic department, right?

He couldn't figure out the reason, but he could understand his wife's eagerness to see her son. After struggling for a while, he finally compromised and said, "Okay, we might as well go there."

Mrs. Yuan suddenly beamed, and her previous fear and nausea faded a lot.

When the car drove to the gate of Mr. Yuan's manor, it was already dark.

In this place far away from the city center, the starry sky at night is so beautiful. There are no flashing neon lights or dazzling feasting. It is quiet and gentle here.

On the way here, Yuan Sizhe had already called. As expected, the old man refused, but when he heard the news that Zhou Xiao was dead, he was obviously stunned.

After a while of silence, he finally relaxed and agreed to let them come. He just said a few more words, be careful not to be followed on the road, and don't talk too much.

So after arriving, we entered the manor smoothly. The car drove in quietly and stopped.

When Yuan Sizhe got out of the car, he discovered that there was another car next to their car, with an unfamiliar license plate number, and it was also a luxury car. It seemed that there was a foreigner coming.

I couldn't help but have some doubts in my heart. After all, he, the second uncle, rarely had visitors, not to mention it was so late.

But before he came, he had been told not to talk or ask too many questions, so he didn't ask any questions. He just looked at her suspiciously, and then followed his wife into the main hall.

The old man was sitting in the main hall, but there was no one else there except him, which made Yuan Sizhe even more confused.

There are obviously cars parked in the yard, but there are no guests?

I couldn't help but take a look, but I didn't see anyone else there.

"Why do you two have to go all the way this late at night?" The old man took a sip of tea from the cup and sighed.

"Second uncle, I'm sorry to disturb you so late. I probably told you on the phone that this matter is a bit strange."

Before he could finish his words, he interrupted him. Mr. Yuan snorted, "Okay, what's so strange! It's true that you two want a son!"

After being exposed by the words, Yuan Sizhe's face became hot. Relatively speaking, Mrs. Yuan was not so embarrassed. She said directly, "Second uncle, you are right. I do miss my son. It fell from my body."

Since childhood, he has not said that he has good food and clothing, nor has he suffered such a big crime. I feel sorry for you and I feel sad. I don’t think there is anything wrong with me. I know you have your rules, so I respect you and asked

You, I just want to see more of him."

"Cailan..." He called his wife's name, Yuan Sizhe was afraid of making his moody second uncle unhappy.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Yuan was not angry this time. He just looked at her deeply, raised his eyelids and said, "If you want to see it, go and see it! You know which room it is."

Mrs. Yuan was overjoyed and was about to go upstairs.

"Don't wander around in other rooms." He added.

"Understood!" Mrs. Yuan responded quickly, not caring to say any more, and almost ran upstairs.

Yuan Sizhe naturally missed his son, but he couldn't just follow his wife and run upstairs and leave the old man here alone, so he sat down calmly opposite the old man and reached out to refill his tea.

"Second uncle, you have worked hard during this time."

"Okay, stop talking about this kind of nonsense. Or don't bother me, and if you bother me, don't say such things." After taking a sip of tea, the old man looked at him and asked, "You said on the phone earlier,

That Zhou Xiao, is he dead?"
Chapter completed!