Jiang Hemian found out that Chu Muxi hadn't died only by the next day's noon, as he was tidying up the wreckage of the equipment in the research institute.
Qu Yao let out a sigh of relief, "It's a good thing there's been no accident; even though a building was destroyed, there were no casualties. That's already incredibly fortunate within an unfortunate situation."
"Not dead?" Jiang Hemian furrowed his brows slightly, his eyes gloomy behind his gold-rimmed glasses.
How could that be possible.
If a person is submerged underwater for more than five minutes, it's very difficult for them to survive.
Just yesterday he had clearly left nearly ten minutes after Chu Muxi had drowned.
He had timed the journey from Building Five to the lab, and he only appeared afterward.
Plus, during the short time he had taken Jiang Nanshu back to Jing University, they were still putting out the fire; there was no way they could have attended to the pond.
