Behind him followed a man with a smile on his lips and slightly curled hair.
"Young Master!" The butler and the many servants all hurriedly moved aside.
However, the Cheng Family's Young Master, Cheng Jinshi, had a grim expression, walking straight to Cheng Xiya's corpse.
When he saw the tragic death of his daughter, Cheng Jinshi's face turned ashen.
"Who did this?"
"Unclear, still investigating!"
At that moment, the man who stood behind Cheng Jinshi approached, "Father, let me take a look!"
Cheng Jinshi nodded slightly and stepped back a few paces.
Everyone's gaze focused on the man with slightly curled hair.
Aside from a hint of wariness and disdain in the depths of Cheng Jinyi, the Second Master's eyes, others looked on with respect.
For this young man was the most outstanding youth of the Cheng Family in nearly thirty years, and also the legitimate eldest son of the Family Head, Cheng Liangyu.