Chapter 147 The Secret Affair

"What do you mean? Fake?" Emperor Zhaoxuan's brows knitted. A trace of gloom flashed through his eyes.

"That's right," on the contrary, Leng Changxi's knitted brows became smooth again. He looked coldly at Qin Zhi, who had a strange expression but then turned to Qin Yunuan with tender filled up in his eyes. "In other words, the dead man was not the Grand Young Master of the Qin family."

"How could that be? The deceased was dressed in his clothes, and the figure was also very similar. Even the knife wound on his back was exactly the same as the wound of Grand Young Master Qin, who had encountered accidental injuries during his study tour. The coroner did not believe. He had never made any mistakes in the autopsy for so many years, and it was impossible to fail miserably in a very easy task."

Qin Yunuan believed in Leng Changxi's conjecture. After all, she saw it at the time that Sima Ray asked people to tie stones to Qin Linfeng's feet and sink