However, Wei Qin couldn't control her heart's desire, she couldn't stop wanting to know the truth.
After the guest had left, she subtly asked the boss's daughter who that guest was.
But the boss's daughter didn't know him at all; she only said it might be a friend of her big brother.
Wei Qin didn't dare to ask further; the friend of the boss's young master is a murderer. Then, what kind of person is the boss's young master?
Fortunately, since that day, she hadn't seen that guest again, as if the matter had blown over.
Until a few days ago, that guest came again.
Wei Qin didn't want to focus her attention on him, but she couldn't control herself.
She even did something that almost cost her life—she eavesdropped.
She wanted to know what they were conspiring about; this was the closest she had gotten to the truth of the Song Family massacre case. If she missed it, she might never find out who the real murderer is.
"Then what did you hear?" Meng Yunzheng asked.
