Having been pushed to this extent, Yu Yang felt a sense of dead-heartedness.
Moreover, he wasn't afraid to speak of that matter; after all, in this world, no one could catch the real murderer! Absolutely no one!
He tugged at the corner of his mouth weakly and said, "After Doctor Cao passed away, many of his students attended his funeral, including me.
Because of the guilt in my heart, after everyone else left, I returned to his grave and confessed the whole truth, even though I knew Doctor Cao and his family were already dead, and speaking the truth now was meaningless.
Just as I was finishing and preparing to leave, a hoarse voice suddenly came from behind, saying—So that's how it is, so that's how it is…
I wouldn't mistake that voice; it was Doctor Cao's voice!"
Zhao Jing'an was shocked, "How is that possible! Doctor Cao… Doctor Cao is already dead!"
"Yes, I know!"
