Poison

"If what you're saying is true, then it's only possible that the Butler killed him to help the Young Master obtain a title." After Luo Jiayu finished speaking, she turned to Qin Rang and asked, "Captain, am I right?"

"That can't be right. Why can't the murderer be the Eldest Miss? She also killed the Eldest Young Master, and she killed so many other people too," Sheng Qingqiao asked, puzzled.

"Go away, sit at the same table as the cat." Mi Chuchu waved her hand dismissively.

The Black Cat gave Sheng Qingqiao a disgruntled glance, then lazily continued sleeping.

Sheng Qingqiao: "It looks down on me!"

Bai Yang chuckled, "Are you all just guessing and playing the lottery?"

Qin Rang hesitated for a moment. "Actually, I have a method that I might be willing to try."

I got up early in the morning and went downstairs for breakfast. In a few words, I stirred up a conflict between my older brother and Eldest Sister, and then watched the show from the sidelines.

Just as the two were arguing the most, two people dressed in fine clothes walked in from outside the Castle.

Wang's mind went blank for a moment, then he stood up and bowed with one hand. "Father, Mother."

The Eldest Young Master and Eldest Miss also came to their senses and quickly followed suit in bowing.

The three of them lowered their heads, their brows furrowed tightly. Why had their father and mother rushed back at this time?

"We've only been gone for a few days, and you've made a complete mess of the Castle!"

The Count was furious. When he, usually so serious, turned on his temper, no one in the Castle dared to speak. Even their favored Eldest Miss and Eldest Young Master dared not utter a word.

They all know perfectly well who owns this Castle now.

Qin Rang and his group came downstairs right on time.

Upon seeing them, the Count's anger subsided somewhat, and he forced a smile, "Guests from the Dune Family, please excuse the commotion."

"Thank you all for your help today. I will definitely thank Count Dune properly next time I see him."

Qin Rang said, "Count of Ravenhall Hall, you're too kind. It's what we should do."

Upon hearing this, Wang's gaze finally fell on An Ying and the Bai Ao behind the Count and Countess, realizing that they were the ones who had brought the Count and Countess back ahead of time.

"We were heartbroken to see the bodies of Kane, Darren, and the others. Something this serious will not be easy to resolve."

"Our father and mother are already aware of this matter and will certainly help Count of Ravenhall find out the truth."

Although Qin Rang was using the Du'en Family's name to get things done, his words still made Count of Ravenhall's face darken even further.

How could he not know what had happened to those who died?

Of course he knows!

But isn't it normal for every household to lose a thousand or eight hundred servants?

Perhaps Kane's death made him a little sad, but that was all.

However, things are different when these things are brought into the Bright Side.

The position of Count is fixed, passed down from generation to generation. Viscount who wants to be promoted to Count must wait until a Count falls from power.

Therefore, this matter could be considered a big deal or a small deal, but if another Count found out, the situation would be different. Besides, they were going to hold a banquet in a few days, and if things weren't handled well, the good news would only spread quickly and far.

The Count understood Qin Rang's actions perfectly. He was telling him, "Your family has done something shameful, so please don't let them get involved."

He has already informed the elders in his Family Clan that if something happens to them, it will be more than just a family matter.

The Countess's face was equally grim, but she was very good at hiding her true feelings. She quickly put on a forced smile and thanked him, "Dune your concern, Young Master Dunn. We will find the culprit ourselves."

"We already suspect who did it." Qin Rang n't giving them a chance to evade the issue; he was forcing them to take action, otherwise, what if they died again?

The Count and Countess were displeased with his overstepping of boundaries, but they couldn't pretend not to hear, so they simply asked casually, "Oh? Who is it?"

"Delusion -Ravenhall."

Wang looked up in astonishment. "What did you say?"

The Eldest Miss had personally killed them was also full of questions. She and the Eldest Young Master exchanged a glance and tacitly remained silent.

The Countess laughed out loud, "How could that be? He's always been timid, unlike his older Older Sister who are eloquent and sociable. Young Master Dune, you must have mistaken him for someone else."

Tao Yuan said earnestly, "Madam, we've actually discovered that Young Master Wang has been stirring up trouble and instigating conflict between the Eldest Miss and the Eldest Young Master. Even if he didn't kill them, their deaths are still inextricably linked to him."

"So, because of this, you conclude that the murderer is a liar?" the Countess protested. "Stop talking nonsense!"

"But--"

"Alright! Young masters and ladies of the Dune Family, we welcome you as guests, but such underhanded tactics are unnecessary." The Count interrupted them, issuing an order to leave.

Qin Rang glanced at Wang, whose gaze lingered on the drinks on the table for a moment before meeting his eyes and smiling slightly.

Qin Rang lowered his eyes, his thoughts becoming even more certain.

"We were being presumptuous." Seeing that the two were angry, Qin Rang changed the subject, "We were just worried and confused; we were truly concerned about the safety of the Count's Estate."

Qin Rang offered a way out, but the Count and Countess still ignored him, though their expressions improved slightly.

Seeing this, Tao Yuan stepped forward and said with a smile, "Your Count and Madam must be tired from your journey. It's getting late, why don't we have breakfast first?"

The Count and Countess frowned, clearly displeased with their attitude. But ultimately, out of consideration for their family's relationship, they refrained from saying anything unpleasant or forcibly driving them away, and took their seats in turn.

The Butler served wine and food again, and the Eldest Miss and Eldest Young Master mechanically stuffed food into their mouths, while the Count and Countess ate with sullen faces, seemingly tasting nothing.

Wang didn't eat the food on the table, but just drank his wine with his eyes down. Occasionally, his gaze would drift to his Eldest Sister and brother, who had become more obedient. When he looked away, he would catch a glimpse of Qin Rang and the others looking at him. He would smile and seem completely unconcerned about their suspicions and accusations against him.

After Qin Rang was caught peeping, he lowered his head and pretended to eat, but in reality, he didn't touch a single bite of food.

This was a scheme orchestrated by Qin Rang the person behind the scenes, the perfect opportunity to strike.

He didn't know where this person would choose to strike; what if it was food?

The thought had barely crossed her mind when the Eldest Miss suddenly covered her mouth and began to cough violently.

"Cough cough!"

She clutched her lower back and abdomen, then suddenly coughed up a mouthful of dark, fresh blood, her internal organs burning with pain.

"Father, Mother!"

When the Eldest Miss saw the blood on her hands, her first reaction was to look at the Eldest Young Master, and only then did she show fear. "I... I..."

This sudden turn of events startled everyone. The Count and Countess immediately got up and told their servants to quickly fetch Doctor.

But at this moment, blood was gushing out of every pore on the Eldest Miss's body. She staggered to her feet, trying to find Doctor, but the next moment she collapsed into the chair and died.

Before anyone could react, the Eldest Young Master also vomited blood, exhibiting the same symptoms, and collapsed in front of the table, covered in blood.

A servant hurriedly checked their breathing, but quickly turned pale and tremblingly withdrew his hand.

That expression alone was enough to tell the whole story.

"Ah--"