Qin Yingjun heard from his mother that those two were just ordinary working-class people. They were generally kind to others, rarely got angry with their neighbors, and had no contact with medical matters, so there was no question of intentional murder.
It was just a coincidence. At that time, when he rushed over, Wen Mao happened to turn around. The height difference between the two resulted in this accident.
After driving Wen Mao away yesterday, Qin Yingjun hired someone to flatten the flowerbed. It was late at night when he finally had time to transfer money to Xia Xin.
After paying the workers, he went to rest.
He was woken up by a call from his mother, only to learn that such a big thing had happened. He had never encountered such a thing, and it frightened him greatly.
Especially considering that Wen Mao's death might have something to do with him...
Qin Yingjun felt uneasy.
