The elder Mr. Huo also longed to know the truth.
The news that he had received from the Nangong family was that Huo Yunjiao had been alone in Nangong Chang's room for nearly ten minutes.
During this brief period, Nangong Chang had been gravely wounded and was now barely hanging on.
Who else could be behind this deed but his seemingly mild-mannered grandson, who beneath the surface possessed the brutal methods of the Huo family.
The elder Mr. Huo remained silent for a while before saying, "Wait for Junxin to come back and ask him about the details, he is in the Cabinet now and can't use his phone."
Huo Yirong responded with a sound, his mood gloomy.
Every time his younger brother fell ill, it meant his constitution was getting weaker.
"Knock, knock--"
Someone knocked on the door which hadn't been closed.
Huo Yirong looked towards the direction of the bedroom door, seeing his subordinate standing there.
His subordinate hung his head: "Sir, Miss Su Jingshu is here to see you."
