Ning Zhuo and Wen Ruanyu stood beside Chen Sui's corpse.
The cause of death had already been found.
It was none other than the Heart Piercing Nail in Wen Ruanyu's hand.
Wen Ruanyu held the nail tightly in his hand, the veins on the back of his hand bulging with exertion.
The usual grace of Wen Ruanyu had vanished, now replaced with anger: "This is outrageous!"
Even under heavy surveillance, a male concubine had still died. It was as if someone was repeatedly slapping Wen Ruanyu in the face.
How humiliating!
Even more irritating, the clues pointed directly at Sun Tiesheng. This left Wen Ruanyu apprehensive and unwilling to follow the killer's obvious trail to investigate further.
Ning Zhuo, staring at the corpse on the ground, spoke slowly, "Rather than this clue, I'm more curious about another point—who and how was Chen Sui's body discovered?"
