"Uncle ... what, what do you want to ask?" Li Han was a little nervously scared.
"I am asking you, have you understood what your father did during his lifetime?" asked Feng Yin.
"Understood. Although my father died for the country, he was a hero. But he also made mistakes before." Li Han answered obediently.
"Hmm, you seem to know quite a lot. What else do you know?"
When Feng Yin had entered, he found that the woman and the little girl truly knew nothing about Li Qing's past. Only this boy, his eyes full of sadness also held an unclear and vague meaning. Feng Yin had an inkling that the boy knew more than he let on.
"It was...it was Uncle Fei... who took me outside and told me," he explained.
Li Han bit his lip, tears rolling in his eyes. "He... he wants me to take care of my mother and sister... and to gradually tell them this. He said he would come and wait outside the door tonight, so he could come in after I finished talking."
Feng Yin paused for a moment.
