"Fourth Brother, how is that matter going?"
Emperor Quan frowned slightly and casually asked her back, "What matter?"
"The Sun Chenghao incident."
His dark eyes narrowed dangerously. Emperor Quan raised his hand, twisting the cigarette before taking another drag, then crushed the butt in the ashtray, "He's dead, so it has nothing to do with us anymore. As for the case, the police will naturally investigate." At this point, his gaze swept over to the emotional changes on Zhan Se's face, he curled his lips into a smile and added.
"You're thinking about your classmate with the surname Du, aren't you?"
"Yeah, how is she doing now?" Zhan Se didn't deny it.
Emperor Quan raised his eyebrows slightly, his tone cold and stern, "I'm not clear about the specifics."
With a heavy heart, Zhan Se stayed silent for a moment before speaking again, "Fourth Brother, I don't think Sun Chenghao was killed by her."
Supporting her waist, Emperor Quan lifted the corner of his lips, "Oh?"
