Jiang Yuanzhou didn't answer his question. He was silent for a while and said again, "I heard you saw your uncle on the night of the 19th, didn't you?"

"Er... Yes, it's the 19th." Jiang Junming thought about it and nodded. "Mr. Li and I delivered the goods on the morning of the 18th. Then I accelerated the ship speed and arrived at amai island the next evening."

Jiang Yuanzhou replied, "what happened later? What did you do after seeing your uncle?"

Jiang Junming was full of doubts. He wanted to ask questions, but after opening his mouth, he answered honestly: "uncle was very interested that night. I planned to leave ah Mai immediately after loading the materials, but he insisted on holding me for a drink. Seeing that he was so happy, I was embarrassed to refuse, so I drank with him on the ship."

"And then?"

"Then..." Jiang Junming hesitated for a moment before he spoke again, "Then I drank too much and slept in a daze. When I woke up the next morning, the ship was already on the sea. I asked the people on board. They said that after I fell asleep, my uncle urged them not to delay their time and set sail immediately. At the same time, he specially told them not to wake me up and let me have a good rest. Hehe, his heart is so thin. I told him when I drank that night I'm in a bad mood recently, and he told me to have a good rest. "

"Didn't you find anything unusual?"

Jiang Junming shook his head: "No."

"Hmm..." Jiang Yuanzhou breathed out, his face gloomy.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Junming's eyes suddenly appeared a touch of panic: "father, what's the matter?"

"Are you sure..." Jiang Yuanzhou said slightly, "the man I saw that night is really your uncle?"

Jiang Junming blinked and nodded without hesitation: "yes, why does my father ask?"

"Your uncle is dead."

"Ah?" Jiang Junming's body trembled fiercely, and his eyes widened suddenly, as if he had been struck by lightning.

He was stunned for a long time before he suddenly recovered: "how... How? Uncle, how..."

"On the morning of the 20th, I received a call from the housekeeper Guoluo." Jiang Yuanzhou's voice was very low. "He said he found your uncle's body under the bed in the bedroom. He died miserably and was shamed."

"Uncle he..." Jiang Junming frowned. "So, after I left, Uncle... Was killed? Who is it? Dare to fight against our Jiang family?"

Jiang Yuanzhou clenched his teeth and said, "I want to know who did it. I won't ask you today. When you were in Southeast Asia two days ago, I wanted to tell you, but considering that you are also busy with major events and afraid of your distraction, I finally gave it up."

Jiang Junming sniffed, and his eyes turned red: "I didn't expect that when ah Mai island said goodbye, he went so far as to say goodbye to his uncle... Unexpectedly..."

"Guoluo said that after seeing you off, your uncle sent the others back. He said he would stay to see an old friend." Jiang Junming said faintly, "did he mention to you who he was going to see?"

Jiang Junming shook his head again and again: "No."

"Father." after a moment of silence, he said again, "my uncle died so miserably. It should be a vendetta. Did he end up with anyone in business?"

Jiang Yuanzhou breathed a sigh of relief: "Junming, it's not easy. I just asked you, can you be sure that the person you saw on the evening of the 19th is your uncle, do you know why?"

Jiang Junming was slightly stunned and immediately shook his head: "I don't know."

"Your uncle is also a very prestigious figure in ah Mai. After he was killed, the Darussalam police soon began to intervene in the investigation." Jiang Yuanzhou's voice was slightly heavy. "According to the autopsy report issued by the Darussalam police, your uncle died on the morning of the 19th. It was more than ten hours earlier than the time when I met you."

Jiang Junming's eyes were wide and stiff. He just felt a chill slowly coming up from his back: "is... Is there a mistake?"

He couldn't believe it. If Jiang Qiyuan had died before he met him, who would drink with him on the night of the 19th!

"I also hope it's a mistake, because the housekeeper Guoluo also confirmed that he did see your uncle that night. Moreover, when you ate in the cabin, he gave you the dishes."

Jiang Junming nodded again and again: "yes, yes, I have an impression. It was Guoluo who sent the dishes. After that, my uncle let him go back."

"Is there really nothing wrong that night?"

Jiang Junming thought about it carefully and finally shook his head: "no, I had a good chat with my uncle. There's nothing wrong."

Jiang Yuanzhou lowered his eyes and suddenly stopped talking.

There was a silence in the room. Jiang Junming was on pins and needles. After a while, he finally couldn't help saying, "father, what do you think?"

"As soon as I received the news, I sent someone to amai. The Darussalam police insisted that there was no problem with the autopsy report, and the housekeeper Guoluo also said that your uncle behaved extremely abnormally on the 19th day." Jiang Yuanzhou gently blinked his old eyes, "Also, there was a servant in the garden who said that when he passed the corridor that morning, he heard a woman's voice from your uncle's room."

Jiang Junming felt cold all over: "what does this mean?"

"I'm thinking about why the murderer should skin your uncle."

Jiang Junming hurriedly said, "maybe... Maybe it's for revenge. He has a deep hatred with his uncle."

"I met a blind old gentleman when I wandered on the sea in my early years." Jiang Yuanzhou said hoarsely after more than ten seconds of silence, "The old man once told me that there is a secret technique in Longxi, China, which is commonly known as" moving tendons and shaping bones ". This secret technique is many times better than Yi Rong. The trained experts have as many bones as newborn babies, and can move every muscle and bone according to their mind. They peel other people's faces, stick them on their faces and turn them around In an instant, he became another person. If he wasn't close to the dead, he wouldn't be aware of it. "

Jiang Junming's face became extremely ugly for a moment: "father, you mean... No? I saw it that night..."

"Junming." Jiang Yuanzhou suddenly stopped him. "It's very late. Go and have a rest first. Hide in your stomach and keep quiet about your uncle."

Jiang Junming's expression gradually calmed down and gently nodded his head: "yes."

"Well, you've worked hard enough all the way. First stay at home and go back to see Xiaoyun tomorrow. There are other things to talk about when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Jiang Junming replied again, "yes."

Seeing that Jiang Yuanzhou opposite had slowly closed his eyes, he gently got up and walked towards the door.

When he opened the door and was about to go out, Jiang Junming hesitated slightly, turned around and said in a low voice, "father, one more thing."

Jiang Yuanzhou didn't open his eyes and gave out a nasal sound: "hmm?"

"The Huang family told me that before I arrived in the Kuzhi Strait, someone sent them a message saying there was fraud in this transaction."

Jiang Yuanzhou still closed his eyes: "did they tell you who it was?"

"Yes..." Jiang Junming paused for a moment, "Demeter's people."

"Hmm?" Jiang Yuanzhou Shuer opened his eyes and stared at him sharply, "are you sure?"

Jiang Junming's face suddenly changed: "I don't know, but the Huang family said so. They told me this as a joke."

"There is fraud... What fraud will there be..."

Jiang Junming said, "I think the Huang family is right. Demeter just wants to destroy the transaction and seize our Jiang family's market in Southeast Asia."

Jiang Yuanzhou shook his head slowly and immediately waved his hand.

"Yes." Jiang Junming hurriedly replied and leaned back.

He closed the door with his back hand, then raised his hand to his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle..." Jiang Junming twitched slightly in the corners of his eyes, walked through the living room on the second floor and down the stairs.

"Young master." the servant downstairs leaned slightly, "the food is ready."

Jiang Junming waved his hand: "don't eat, don't eat."

The bodyguard came up again: "young master, go back?"

"I'll stay here first. Father has other things. Call Xiaoyun and tell her not to go back tonight. Also, carry my luggage in." after Jiang Junming ordered, he walked through the corridor and into the bedroom.

He took off his coat, put it on the bed, supported his forehead with both hands, bent down and said nothing.

After two or three minutes, there was a knock at the door.

"Come in."

When the door opened, a bodyguard came into the bedroom with a suitcase: "young master, here's your luggage."

"Well, get out."

"Yes." the bodyguard nodded and left the room.

After sitting for a while, Jiang Junming stood up and walked to the luggage. He put the luggage down, squatted on the ground, unlocked it, and then opened it.

He reached out and rummaged through the suitcase, pulling out a dress from the bottom. Holding the dress, he stood up slowly from the ground.

On the night of the 19th, Jiang Junming wore this one when drinking with his uncle Jiang Qiyuan.

He gently sat back on the bed, turned his clothes over, frowned tightly, and stared at the thick blood mark at the hem.

Jiang Junming once wondered why there was blood on his clothes.

He once didn't take it seriously, but today, everything seems particularly suspicious. Jiang Junming can't help thinking about whether he was really drunk that night and what happened after he was drunk?

"Uncle, is it you that I saw that night?" Jiang Junming lay back on the bed, clutching the dress in his hand. He suddenly felt bursts of coolness, gradually spreading to his heart along the soles of his feet, as if there was a huge black fog enveloping himself.

At this moment, Jiang Junming did not expect that his trouble had just come.

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