Xiao Anhe chuckled softly and looked up, tears in his eyes, "Do you think... it's true?"
"Dean Xiao... it seems you know quite a bit about our affairs."
Yin Shixiu spoke lightly, reaching for the water cup beside him, his palm grinding against the cup.
Xiao Anhe grabbed a tissue nearby, wiped away his tears and snot, choosing not to deny anything at the moment.
Su Xiaomeng looked at Xiao Anhe,
"Dean Xiao... it seems you really don't want the Rong Family to have it easy..."
"Rong Liang shielding his daughter, all because of a little jealousy, cost my beloved his life... not only those who share the Rong Family blood, but even ordinary people unrelated to the Rong Family in Beijing with the surname Rong, I find them glaring..."
Xiao Anhe blew his nose and continued,
"I know... Brother Yin suffered such severe injuries in the Tianjin Port incident over three months ago, and I'm aware that Brother Yin has always been at odds with the Rong Family's leaders."
