Han Luoyun felt that Feng Yanhao sometimes resembled her elder brother, and he was able to speak a lot of truths, making people convincing.Feng Yanhao himself was a very secure existence.

"Seeing the shadow of my brother in you, I feel very kind." Han Luoyun came back to life again, her only regret was that she didn't have familiar family members by her side.

When she first saw Feng Yanhao, she felt very kind. It turned out that Feng Yanhao was very similar to her brother.

"If I can have a sister like you, I should be very happy." Feng Yanhao liked Han Luoyun's temperament very much, calm and confident.The most important thing is that you will not be manipulated by others and have your own bottom line and principles.

Han Luoyun originally wanted to say that he could treat Feng Yanhao as an older brother in the future, but felt that the time between the two of them was still too short, so he didn't say it.

Thinking about continuing to understand other things, Wang Jun suddenly moved on the bed, which attracted the attention of the two of them.

Wang Jun suddenly opened his eyes, holding his neck with both hands, in great pain, and then bleeding from his fingers, the whole person seemed to speak, but he couldn't speak.

Wang Jun looked at the ceiling in horror, his eyes widened, and he stopped moving after ten seconds.

Han Luoyun and Feng Yanhao immediately leaned forward. Han Luoyun wanted to take Wang Jun's hand away, but was stopped by Feng Yanhao: "Go and call the others."

Han Luoyun immediately rushed to the door and called the others over.

Feng Yanhao stood motionless by the bed, waiting for the others to arrive.After everyone arrived, Feng Yanhao took Wang Jun's hand away and found that Wang Jun's throat was cut.

"Dead?" Ji Ling looked at Wang Jun in surprise.

"What happened?" Jian Baihong felt that Wang Jun's death was inexplicable, especially since Feng Yanhao and Han Luoyun were both masters, how could Wang Jun have his throat cut?

"The two of us were chatting just now, and suddenly Wang Jun woke up, and then he held his throat with both hands, and then blood flowed from between his fingers. I wanted to move my hands away, but he hadn't moved at that time." Han Luoyun Speaking calmly, I also felt the feeling of being suspected by everyone.

"Sister, I believe in you." Sensing Ji Ling's suspicious gaze, Jian Baihong firmly stood by Han Luoyun's side.

"I also don't think you two are murderers." Ji Ling was skeptical at first, but then suddenly smiled, and then believed in Han Luoyun.

"Oh?" Han Luoyun had some doubts about Ji Ling's inexplicable belief.

"At that time, several of us discovered Wang Jun together. If the murderer had found his token, he would not have destroyed it in front of our faces. Therefore, the murderer should be among the crowd who just left, or Zhao Mingze. And the two of you The one who stays just gives the murderer alibi."

Ji Ling was skeptical at first, but felt that with the IQs of Han Luoyun and Feng Yanhao, if they were really the murderers, they would definitely choose to leave instead of staying calmly.

Ji Ling suddenly turned her gaze to Jian Baihong: "Little brother, haven't you followed your sister all along? Why are you willing to leave her just now, aren't you afraid of being caught?"

Jian Baihong noticed that Ji Ling was pointing the finger at him.

"I'm tired, I want to go back to my room to rest, can't I?" Jian Baihong glared at Ji Ling.

"Of course, I'm just expressing my doubts. Your behavior is very strange." Ji Ling stared at Jian Baihong, trying to read the reaction from his face.

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