We and Grandfather couldn't be bothered with her, we took the fabric into the study, turned on the high-wattage desk lamp, and examined it through a magnifying glass.

　　"There are actually slight signs of corrosion on the surface of the fabric, but the stitching does look like it was newly embroidered." I glanced at Sun Keke and quietly asked Grandfather.

　　"Could it be that Sun Keke's sister-in-law is a master of ancient embroidery techniques and deliberately set this trap to embarrass me?" "But even so, she shouldn't embroider Peppa Pig on such good fabric, isn't that ruining something!" Grandfather stroked his beard and shook his head.

　　"It doesn't seem like it...

　　Crazy girl, look carefully, there's a thin layer of corpse oil on the thread too!" Corpse oil, when it soaks into the fabric, doesn't show any abnormalities on the surface, but when you look through a magnifying glass, you can clearly see that the outermost layer of color is slightly darker.

　　"This is really strange, how can new stitching have corpse oil on it, unless the wet corpse itself embroidered it..." I abruptly stopped, my eyes widening in horror.

　　My grandfather and I turned our heads simultaneously, looking at Liu Ying who was standing in the courtyard.

　　"Gudong..." I swallowed nervously, my voice trembling.

　　"Grandfather, you were the one who taught me that wet corpses don't decompose." When we were talking, we didn't realize that my phone was still on the desk, and the live broadcast was still ongoing.

　　"To be honest, I'm a little impressed by Murong Yue.

　　She would rather suspect a corpse's embroidery than admit that she made a mistake.

　　I lack that kind of self-confidence!" "To be honest, I'm also very impressed with your water army.

　　With just this, you can still find something positive to praise?" "Exactly, it doesn't matter if she doesn't admit it, they themselves said that wet corpses don't decompose, they cornered themselves, let's see how she handles it later!"

　　"」 "Yes, the more stubborn someone is, the better it is to see them get slapped!" "What is this? I guess her grandfather will find a way to cover it up.

　　Wait and see, this grandfather and granddaughter just talk nonsense." The grandfather took two steps back, a hint of doubt flashing across his face.

　　"In terms of reason, it's not possible, except for one special case."