Ye Xingbei watched in astonishment. "Is this evidence, or conjecture?"
"It's an analysis based on some information Xiao Seventh gave me," Gu Junzhu offered her the phone. "This stuff here."
Ye Xingbei flipped through it carefully, scrutinizing each line. But she didn't understand it. With a puzzled frown, she looked up at him. "It doesn't show much! It's just some trivial matters from people who knew Fang Haichuan, Fang Lutong, and Siqi."
"Exactly," Gu Junzhu said. "So I'm saying it's a conjecture based on some trivial information."
Ye Xingbei swallowed, feeling that the image of Fifth Lord of Gu in her mind was extremely impressive at this moment.
To her, those so-called pieces of information were nothing more than petty household details.
She simply couldn't figure out how Gu Junzhu had come to the conclusion he just shared.
But she still hoped that Gu Junzhu's conjecture was wrong!
She hoped Fang Yao was Mi Junyuan's son!
