Mo Chen and Ning Dai sent the police away together.
With someone dead at home, both of them were in a bad mood. Fortunately, Chen Fan had brought the breakfast himself, and it was confirmed that it was a suicide. It had nothing to do with them.
After the police left, Ning Dai looked at the phone in her hand with some sadness.
This was Chen Fan's legacy.
He didn't have any relatives, and his mother was still in Golden Dragon's hands. Except for Ning Dai, no one else came to claim the body and deal with the funeral.
"Dai'er, I've asked Chen Shan to send him to the funeral home. He will take care of it," Mo Chen said softly while stroking Ning Dai's hair.
"Okay, I got it." Ning Dai let out a sigh of relief. "Let's go to Chen Fan's house and have a look. At least we'll have some clues."
Mo Chen knew that she wanted to track down the whereabouts of Golden Dragon and save Chen Fan's mother at the same time, so he nodded silently.
