Sleeping at night, when Su Yuanyuan said that cousin Lu had poisoned his uncle, his face was somewhat unnatural.

After all, she was not very clean about her uncle's poisoning, and Su Yuanyuan knew it.

But then Su Yuanyuan diverged from the topic and did not embarrass her too much: "Who's at his funeral?"

"Some of Moqing's relatives and some of his students are said to be there." Sleep at night.

"Student?" Su Yuanyuan repeated it, and then remembered, "Oh, it seems that he is a professor, right?"

She hasn't been in touch before, and she doesn't know Professor Lu.

"Well, yes, speaking of his students, that bitch used to...