"He's my child, of course I understand!"
"No one knows a child better than their father!"
That saying holds true in many cases.
After all, it's been passed down for generations.
However, it's not an absolute truth.
Chen Xiao wasn't truly doubting Qiao Zhiyuan, he was merely making an attempt.
He wanted to stir up the conflict a bit to see what would happen.
Qiao Zhong's emotions clearly fluctuated as Chen Xiao escalated things, and his words became much heavier.
"Advisor Chen, do you also believe in your heart that Jiao Guoxuan and his family were killed by my son Zhiyuan!"
"I never said that."
"You didn't say it, yet you ask whether I understand him well enough?"
"There are some questions I simply have to ask."
"But by asking that, aren't you implying that I don't understand my own son? And that he might be some sort of killer demon when no one is watching?"
Qiao Zhong grew more and more agitated as he spoke.
