Only the father and son were left in the room.
Xiahou Qing felt a little complicated.
He had just experienced Xiahou Zheng's betrayal. At this moment, the betrayal of anyone around him would be difficult for him to accept.
Moreover, the person being suspected was his closest second uncle.
Xie Jinnian lowered his eyes and didn't say anything. He just stood there quietly.
A cold wind blew, shaking the candlelight on the stage. The shadow projected on the ground jumped sinisterly.
Finally, Xiahou Qing spoke, but he did not immediately ask if the news was true.
"You were close to that girl? You even told her such a big secret."
This was a little unusual.
Xiahou Qing's eyes were filled with doubt.
