บท 1767: If You Have Me, You Have A Home

Xia Jinyuan did not tell Ye Jian about the military's guess. Since he had said so, she would definitely be able to guess.

In short, it was not up to Ye Jian to interfere whether it was an intentional act or a work mistake. The best solution was for the police to handle everything.

As smart as Ye Jian was, she understood the military's guess. She pursed her lips. The military was so careful with their arrangements. It seemed that they were more worried that this was an accident planned by someone.

Uncle Chen, who had a special identity, was a discharged soldier under the protection of the country. His identity and whereabouts could not be exposed at all. If… this was an accident premeditated by someone… Ye Jian's expression tensed up even more, and the viciousness in her eyes intensified!

A man-made accident? A work accident? No matter what kind of accident it was, it was unforgivable!