Stab the heart, and one would die on the spot, right?
Yijun's eyes reddened with urgency, his voice choked with tears, "Uncle, you must find him."
Everyone knew who Yijun was referring to. Jing Xuan's gaze was deep and cold, "I will find him."
Tang Huai pondered, "I think the assailant was just a hired hand to do the dirty work; the ones behind the assassination of Gu Jiajia are the real culprits."
"Who could it be?" Erya worriedly and frantically asked, "That Dongfeng truck we encountered at the junction, it had to have been intentional."
"What Dongfeng truck?" Tang Huai raised an eyebrow, looking at Erya puzzledly, her heart tightening in her chest.
Jing Xuan also raised an eyebrow, his whole demeanor exuding coldness as he looked at Erya.
Under their gaze, Erya truthfully recounted the traffic accident that occurred two hours prior.
