Chapter 207 A Princess Carry

Bai Xi stared at the metal door before her and said calmly, "Open the door."

The security guard holding the medicine spoon was not foolish. Seeing Deng Liang's respect for Bai Xi, he knew the girl before him was no ordinary person! He immediately stepped forward respectfully and opened the door to the room.

The moment the door opened, the smell of blood intensified. What followed was the sight of Han Zheng and Han Fang's exceptionally brutal deaths.

Han Zheng lay sprawled in the center of the cell, his eyes gouged out. His head and face were covered in blood, his skull deformed from impact, making him look like a zombie puppet specially crafted for a haunted house. The walls of the cell were splattered with drying blood, a pool here, a pool there, like a deliberately painted mural.

Han Fang sat in the corner, his eyes wide open, his face contorted. His upper body was bare, his abdomen ripped open, his intestines spilling out onto the floor.

Upon seeing this, Han Rui immediately turned pale. He spun around and rushed to a spot not far away, retching violently.

Xuan Feng saw this and frowned slightly, "Shall I escort you out?"

Han Rui, his face pale, waved his hand, "No, no need. The Eldest Miss is investigating my family's affairs, so of course, I cannot leave."

Truthfully, he had been bullied by Han Zheng and Han Fang since he was young. When he was depressed, he had even cursed them.

But now, seeing their corpses, he felt no joy, only a sense of sorrow. After all… their deaths were too… too gruesome.

Xuan Feng said plainly, "But staying here only pollutes the environment and makes noise. It's of no benefit to the Eldest Miss's investigation."

Han Rui looked up, his phoenix eyes gazing at Xuan Feng resentfully, "You're so direct…"

Although he felt very unhappy, even angry, he couldn't find any words to retort because… what Xuan Feng said was the truth.

Xuan Feng gestured towards Bai Xi with his eyes and then carried Han Rui out horizontally.

Han Rui panicked, "Damn it, Xuan Feng, put me down! I'm a man! If you carry me like this, will I still have any dignity?"

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Deng Liang couldn't take it anymore. He discreetly gagged twice in the corner.

Bai Xi frowned.

Killing oneself with one's own hands, and so mercilessly? This case was indeed quite bewildering.

Just then, Han Mo said lightly, "Director Deng, may I examine the bodies?"

Deng Liang was slightly taken aback, "You?"

Wasn't he just the Eldest Miss's scumbag pretty boy?

Thinking of this, he looked at Bai Xi.

Bai Xi nodded slightly, giving her consent.

He turned to look at Han Mo again, and finally said faintly, "Thank you for your trouble."

Han Mo had examined bodies in the haunted house.

Although she had some unclear emotions about Han Mo's various actions, she was never someone who made decisions based on personal preference. The most important point she always understood was that Han Mo was very professional and outstanding in the field of medicine.

As he finished speaking, Han Mo frowned imperceptibly.

"Great, Xi'er still trusts him. It's just that this polite tone is enough to prove… she's still unhappy."