Seeing these bullet comments float across the phone screen, Zhou, holding back his inner grief, hurriedly asked, "Daoist, can you please help me calculate again, how exactly did my cousin die?"
"I want to know, did she die of natural causes, or was she murdered?"
Lu Heng, after a moment of silence, replied, "I can tell you clearly, your cousin was deliberately murdered."
Earlier, when inquiring about Zhou Xinxi's past information, he already knew everything.
"However, I can't tell Young Friend Zhou who the murderer is for now, lest you do something foolish."
He chose not to disclose the murderer for two main reasons.
On one hand, it was because the stream was live.
The live room had many eyes and ears, making it very easy to spoil things.
On the other hand, he feared that in a fit of excitement and anger, Zhou might do something foolish.
To think about others like this, poor me, with all my well-intentioned efforts!
Lu Heng almost moved himself to tears.
