Tang Baiyong had been in a high position for a long time, and the prestige he had accumulated over the decades was not to be trifled with.
As soon as he took it seriously, this imposing aura immediately appeared.
However, Gu Shimo was the same kind of person as him.
The cold and powerful aura in his bones was released, and it instantly became a battlefield without smoke.
The air froze for a few seconds.
"Last night, my mother's grave was robbed, and her urn was missing."
Gu Shimo's tone was cold as he taunted Tang Ying's ashes.
" What?!"
Tang Baiyong was also shocked.
"Which bastard did this?"
In an instant, he suddenly realized why Gu Shimo had rushed to the airport to send him off.
"Gu Shimo, you don't think that I did it, do you?"
Tang Baiyong pointed his right index finger at himself and looked at Gu Shimo with a look of disbelief and indignation.
Since he had already said that, Gu Shimo did not need to care about his reputation anymore.
