Can Chen Xiao talk to Chen Xianzu?
He can't.
Because his experiences are even more unspeakable than Chen Xianzu's.
"You can think of me as someone who got hit on the head and suddenly became enlightened."
Hearing this explanation, Chen Xianzu laughed: "Not convincing, but the reason doesn't matter. There's still some bones left, and I'll take the police to find them in person when the time comes. However, it's a pity I can't tell which ones belong to Cheng Qing and which to Wan De now."
Chen Xiao quietly watched Chen Xianzu, who understood the meaning and said into the phone:
"Bro, I'm sorry, I've been enduring it all these years, and I really can't hold it in anymore, so I don't want to hide it any longer."
"Go ahead, talk, I'm feeling quite relieved now myself."
