Chapter 1335: 334: Do you dare to take a bet?

Although Mo Baichuan found this to be an utterly ridiculous notion, Mo Qishen was unwavering in his belief that it was true.

Ni Yang was the love of his life.

In his sixty-plus years of existence, he had never felt such a profound trembling in his heart.

A fleeting glance, a sudden spark.

It was as if sunlight broke through an endless expanse of darkness.

“Yes, I’m certain! Absolutely certain! Go investigate! You must find out who killed her!” As he finished speaking, Mo Qishen turned his gaze to Mo Baichuan. “If you think the position of Mainland’s CEO is too much for you to handle, I can very well investigate this myself!”

If he could elevate Mo Baichuan, he certainly had the power to pull him down.

Mo Qishen was not joking in the slightest when he said this.

Mo Baichuan nodded. “Uncle Six, I understand your point. Rest assured, I’ll get to the bottom of this as soon as possible.”

“Three days,” Mo Qishen said succinctly. Having grown accustomed to commanding authority from his high perch, even after stepping back from the frontline, he still possessed an aura of decisive dominance.

“Alright,” Mo Baichuan nodded again.

Since Mo Qishen was so insistent, Mo Baichuan had no choice but to comply. After all, Mo Qishen held immense power—if he wanted, Mo Baichuan could be demoted from CEO back to his former self in an instant.

After returning, Mo Baichuan handed the matter over to his assistant.

Bei Ling furrowed her brows slightly. She hadn’t expected Mo Baichuan to start suspecting the circumstances surrounding Ni Yang’s death.

Since Mo Baichuan had entrusted this to her, she was determined to get to the bottom of it.

The next day, Bei Ling uncovered the truth.

“Mr. Mo, here’s the surveillance footage I found from Jin’an Tower.” As she spoke these words, Bei Ling’s tone was somewhat uneasy.

“Ni Yang didn’t jump to her death?” Mo Baichuan asked.

“No,” Bei Ling shook her head. “It was murder.”

A sense of foreboding welled up in Mo Baichuan’s heart. “Someone I know?”

Bei Ling nodded.

“Who is it?” Mo Baichuan pressed.

“It’s…” Bei Ling hesitated before continuing, “It’s Ms. Li.”

“Li Xianxian?” Mo Baichuan asked in astonishment.

“Yes, it’s her.”

“Impossible!” Mo Baichuan exclaimed. “Li Xianxian is a kind-hearted person. She once saved my life. There’s no way she could’ve done such a thing.”

Bei Ling remained silent.

At this moment, silence was the best answer.

Mo Baichuan grabbed the documents on the table. “Before you, had anyone else checked the surveillance footage from Jin’an Tower?”

Bei Ling replied, “The surveillance footage from Jin’an Tower was already copied by the police. What I found was from Ni Yang’s study room. There’s only one copy, and because it was well-hidden, the police didn’t discover it.”

“Are you sure?” Mo Baichuan asked.

Bei Ling nodded.

“So, this surveillance footage is the only piece of evidence we have, correct?” Mo Baichuan confirmed.

“I will handle this matter, Bei Ling,” Mo Baichuan looked up at her. “Do you understand what I mean?”

Bei Ling nodded. “Mr. Mo, if there’s nothing else, I’ll take my leave.”

“Go ahead.”

Li Xianxian was Mo Baichuan’s benefactor, and he could not possibly repay kindness with betrayal.

Moreover, there were still too many unanswered questions about this matter.

He refused to believe that Li Xianxian was the murderer.

Ni Yang and Li Xianxian had no grievances or animosity; why would she want to harm Ni Yang?

Instead, it was Mo Qishen—expending so much effort for a woman who existed only in his dreams!

When Li Xianxian learned of Mo Baichuan’s decision, she curled her lips into a satisfied smile.

That stumbling block, Ni Yang, was finally removed.

Mo Baichuan’s first wife had died in a car accident years ago, and he’d never remarried. Next, she just needed to marry Mo Qishen with her two children in tow.

By then, she’d be Lady Mog, and her two children would naturally become legitimate heirs!

Everything would be hers!

All of it would be hers!

The very thought of this made Li Xianxian burst into uncontrollable laughter.

Three days later, Mo Baichuan presented the findings to Mo Qishen.

“Have you found the results?” Mo Qishen asked.

“Yes,” Mo Baichuan handed the documents to Mo Qishen. “Uncle Six, as it turns out, you’ve been overthinking. There’s no hidden culprit. Ni Yang simply jumped to her death. The police are ready to close the case.”

Mo Baichuan certainly wouldn’t sacrifice his benefactor for the sake of a complete stranger.

In any case, the last piece of evidence had already been destroyed. Even if Mo Qishen refused to believe that Ni Yang had committed suicide, he would have no grounds to prove otherwise.

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