Feng Lin couldn't believe that all of this had been predestined.
Everyone was right beside him.
He had found a lot here, yet had found nothing more.
However, this time he finally had a lead.
Zhao Qingqing might not know anything, but Zhao Xiu definitely did.
She looked to be in her sixties or seventies and definitely knew how the Zhao family had been brought down.
After saying goodbye to Liu Liang, Feng Lin went back.
When he left, it was already past eight in the evening.
Feng Lin called Xu Ruoying to ask if she had eaten yet.
Xu Ruoying said she hadn't, as she had been waiting there all along.
So, Feng Lin casually went to a restaurant, got takeaway for two, and hurried back to the hotel.
Back at the hotel.
Xu Ruoying quickly came over and took the takeaway from Feng Lin.
She asked nervously, "Is there... any news?"
"There is."
Feng Lin nodded and began to eat, saying, "Eat first, we can talk while we eat."
"Okay!"
