Chapter 856 Stabbed

I scrolled through the feed, pretty sure that Alice's child had not been found yet. I had a hunch that Mom would not be making it home tonight. An odd headline jumped out at me from the sea of breaking news: [Deadly gamble for wealth? The Youngs perished in a car crash with no survivors. On the day of the funeral, the last of the Young lineage went missing. Conspiracy or tragic fluke?] This news had been buried under the hot topics, yet somehow, it had clawed its way to the surface. I clicked on it without really thinking. The article started off by saying the car crash that took out the Youngs was both sudden and horrific. The car was torched beyond recognition, leaving nothing behind—not even bones. The mangled wreck offered up no clues, and it was tough not to think that someone had messed with the car, leading to the disaster when it mattered most. Then, it shifted to the kid who vanished on the day of the funeral, spinning a tale of high-society schemes. The writer's style