"Don't you know what kind of trick your father plays? Don't you know your brothers well enough? The matter has come to an end, but as for your end…" Yan Beixiao looked at him with a tinge of anger.
He knew him so well.
Lei Xiao did not bother to talk nonsense with him.
"By the way, I have something to tell you."
Yan Beixiao looked stern and seemed to recall something.
"The Lin family has gathered a group of people and set out here."
He only received the news in the morning. As Lei Xiao was there, Yan Beixiao paid attention to any news about Mengsong.
Lei Xiao did not speak—his eyes were as deep as ink.
"You said, their target—"
"It's not me." Before Yan Beixiao finished speaking, Lei Xiao had already given an affirmative answer.
It was Lin Hanxing!
Up until then, Lei Xiao had begun to piece together a series of scattered clues.
"We'll bring as many people as them."
