Luo Qianxun went to the first floor lobby to report, but instead of going upstairs immediately, she went to the Central Courtyard Garden and sat lost in thought on a bench.
She needed time to digest the truth she had just discovered.
Jiang Xinjie was dead, and that was that.
"Qianxun, why are you sitting here?"
As soon as Li Mingxun parked his car and started walking towards the lobby, he spotted Luo Qianxun, and immediately changed his direction and walked towards her.
"Mingxun."
Luo Qianxun got up and threw herself into Li Mingxun's arms, "I'm sorry."
"What's wrong? Why are you apologizing out of the blue?"
Li Mingxun was puzzled. Luo Qianxun sighed, "I've learned the truth about that day. Jiang Xinjie hired a man who can imitate voices to impersonate you. With my eyes covered, of course, I couldn't discern between the fake and the original by voice alone."
"How did you find out?"