He Does Have a Grudge Against Me

'It doesn't matter. Take your time.'

Yun Ran held a cup of tea and took a slow sip. Then, she said, "Let me add a few more points. The murderer is a man. He should be a man with a broken arm. He only has one hand, which is his left hand! His cultivation level is naturally not low. He wears clothes embroidered with golden thread. He should be someone who is quite particular about his clothes. His status is naturally not low."

"If he doesn't have a grudge against me, he should have a grudge against Mo Beiyuan. I don't seem to have a broken arm among my enemies. What about you?"

Yun Ran looked at a certain someone beside her.

This person had so many enemies. It was not impossible for any of them to exact vengeance on her.

The expression on Mo Beiyuan's face was clearly one of shock because Yun Ran's words had really exceeded his expectations.

Mo Beiyuan was not surprised that Huo Chanyi could find some clues from the autopsy.