After dealing with the two of them, Fang Shuwen lightly dusted off his hands and looked back at Fang Lingxin and Shui Qianrou, who had woken up at some point.
At that moment, the young girl's eyes were filled with complex emotions.
She had been awake for a long time.
"Did you see everything?"
Fang Shuwen asked softly.
"Yes."
Shui Qianrou nodded with some difficulty.
"So the one who really killed Aunt Shui Man... was Ironman..."
"Master, did you suspect him all along?"
Fang Lingxin pouted.
"You weren't really expecting to see Xiao Rou'er's brother tonight. You were just using us as bait."
Fang Shuwen nodded without a hint of shame.
"I was nearby the whole time. If he had dared to harm you, he would have been dead long before you got here."
"Of course I trust you, Master."
Fang Lingxin smiled.
"But, Master... how did you come to suspect him?"
"At first, I didn't. But there was one thing that kept bothering me the more I thought about it."
