Gu Shiba was startled, clearly not expecting this.
Gu Jinghui's narrow, sharp eyes were full of cold severity, saying: "Mrs. Zhao and the two nannies are in cahoots, one is dead, one has escaped, and the remaining one can say whatever she wants, but there's no proof. If it weren't for Madam's vigilance, what would become of the Dingbei Marquis Mansion in the end?"
Gu Shiba shivered.
With no evidence, this matter becomes troublesome.
They are in the open, while others are in hiding.
Not to mention other things, just the spread of smallpox, once it gets out, the Dingbei Marquis Mansion will forever carry the stain of guilt.
Gu Shiba immediately said, "I'll go right away."
Gu Jinghui pondered for a moment but was still uneasy, saying: "Go with Sixteen, he's more resourceful."
Gu Shiba promptly agreed and withdrew.
Gu Jinghui paced around the room with his hands behind his back, his handsome brows furrowed tightly.
