Miao Feichan figured this was likely the whole story.
But she was still confused about something.
"Back at dinner, you must have checked on Landlord Chen.
"He doesn't know any Martial Arts, does he?"
Fang Shuwen nodded.
"That's right, he doesn't know any Martial Arts."
"Then what's really going on?"
Miao Feichan remained calm, but she was completely baffled.
Fang Shuwen smiled.
"If we don't know, we just have to ask. Come on, let's find someone who does."
As he spoke, he hauled Chen Zhong up from the ground and led Miao Feichan out of the courtyard.
Despite the rainy night, maids and servants were still walking about within the Chen Residence. Fang Shuwen casually hailed one and told them to take him to see 'Chen Zhong'.
The maid didn't know why Fang Shuwen was dragging a person along, but Chen Zhong's hair was so disheveled that his face was obscured.
So she didn't grow suspicious.
She just nodded and led Fang Shuwen to find 'Chen Zhong'.
