Shen Xian and Gu Chen shared the information they had obtained.
The majority of Shen Xian's information was from three years ago, while Gu Chen's was mostly from the recent three years.
"I really didn't expect that the person behind all this would be your second uncle,"
Shen Xian looked at the timeline the two had sorted out, constituted by huge amounts of abnormal income and underground transactions. Those things, they were alarming to behold.
Gu Chen's eyes were dark and heavy, as if he were thinking about something else.
"What's wrong?"
Shen Xian asked him with concern.
"Perhaps the truth is even more cruel than what we've seen," Gu Chen pinched the bridge of his nose, "Shen Xian, no matter what happens in the future, you must trust me."
Shen Xian did not understand what Gu Chen meant by those words, but intuition still made her nod.
"It's getting late, shall we rest early?"
"Sure."
