Feng Fuce slightly raised his hand, and only then did Lei Hu snort and return the knife to its sheath.
"Continue." He said coldly.
Run He stammered, "A while ago, I heard she was neglecting her father, so I went to mediate their family relations."
"May I ask, masters, did something happen to her?"
Lei Hu said sharply, "She drowned herself in the river the night before last."
"Ah?!" Run He gasped.
"We just came from her house. Her family said that the night before last, you visited her house and had an argument with her."
"Therefore, we suspect that her death is related to you."
Bai Zhi'er stood nearby and looked at Run He with some surprise.
Because there was no dark mist or blood on Run He's face, which indicated she hadn't killed anyone.
Upon hearing this, Run He was frightened and immediately started crying.
"Masters, please discern clearly, her death truly has nothing to do with me!"
