Hi, My Sweet Lil Moe Wife!-Chapter 2134 - : It’s not a suicide!

Chapter 2134: It’s not a suicide!

Date!

Everyone’s attention was immediately drawn to these two words.

“When was the date on the letter?”

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The man lowered his head to confirm the date, and his pupils contracted. “It means that Zhenzhen was the day before miss Zhan Jia ‘er passed away.”

As expected-

Everyone’s eyes instantly turned to the noble and handsome man, but they couldn’t help but step back, not daring to get close.

There were many ruthless people in this world, but there were not many people like li junyu who could directly attack his wife’s sister.

Moreover, what kind of enmity did they have that they wanted to burn someone alive?

However, li junyu’s shock was different from the others. When he heard these words, a cold glint of understanding flashed across his long, narrow, and deep eyes.

As expected, Zhan Yang had organized this funeral in order to frame him for Zhan Jia ‘er’s death.

Of course, since he was trying to defame li junyu, he was also defaming his wife, ruan Mengmeng.

After all, from Zhan Jia ‘er’s so-called final letter and Zhan Yang’s tone, even though all of this was done by li junyu, the real reason was to avenge ruan Mengmeng.

Therefore, in the eyes of others, ruan Mengmeng and Li junyu were both cruel and merciless people.

Li junyu had never cared about how others looked at him, but he cared about how others vilified his little wife.

His face instantly turned cold, so cold that it seemed like water could drip out of it. The natural sense of alienation made his aura cold and strong.

Li junyu did not care about Duan xiuhui’s tears at all. He looked straight at Zhan Yang and said,”You’ve made up a good story, but it’s still the same sentence. If you start a rumor without any evidence, my lawyer will definitely pursue it to the end.

It’s the same for the others-”

Li junyu’s cold gaze scanned the surroundings. The guests who were still whispering about li junyu’s ‘evil deeds’ were immediately intimidated by his cold gaze and could not help but keep quiet.

“Whoever thinks that Zhan Jia ‘er’s death is really related to me, you’re welcome to call the police to arrest them. However, if I find out that someone has been spreading rumors about the root of the problem behind my back, they’ll be prepared to be sued by me until they go bankrupt. I’m the most reasonable person and I love to fight a lawsuit against others. M Nation is a society ruled by law. I’m sure everyone here knows the rules of the game in M Nation better than I do since I’m from S nation.”

Unlike S nation, the people of M Nation liked to Sue others in court.

Of course, the law had always been a game for the rich. Perhaps there was still some fairness in the lawsuit between ordinary people.

However, when one reached a higher level, it was a competition of wealth and strength.

The consultation fees of top lawyers were calculated by the minute. Not everyone could afford to pay tens of thousands of M Gold per minute.

Not to mention, if they lost the case, they would face a huge compensation.

On the other hand, li junyu was clearly telling the others that he would take everyone who had maliciously spread rumors and slandered him to court without any evidence.

Yes, this would indeed cost a lot of money.

But it didn’t matter.

That was because li junyu had plenty of money.

In li junyu’s eyes, spending a lot of money on ruan Mengmeng’s behalf was the most basic and trivial thing.

Because of these words, the guests who had been whispering finally dared not continue their discussion.

This kind of discussion about the possibility of others being the ‘murderer’ would have a serious impact on their reputation. If li junyu really used this point to Sue them, then no one here would be able to escape.

No one wanted to get involved in a lawsuit and lose money for no reason, so they all shut up.

However, Zhan Yang was not afraid. He said to li junyu with a heavy expression, ” “Yes, you’re right. I don’t have any evidence. Even if this letter is written, it’s just Jia ‘er’s confession to her mother.

Although Jia ‘er’s room was on fire that night, it could all be said to be a coincidence. It’s my fault, Yingluo, it’s me, Yingluo, who didn’t fulfill my responsibilities as a father. I shouldn’t have distrusted her, I should’ve sent more people, Yingluo.”