About ten minutes later, Feng Jinghan emerged from the bathroom.
Ouyang Hui noticed his expression was quite calm, unlike earlier when he had clung to her and wept bitterly.
However, the calmer his expression, the more unsettled Ouyang Hui felt within.
"Husband, I've made lots of your favorite dishes tonight, shall we dine first?"
"Hmm..."
Feng Jinghan uttered a syllable, then throughout the meal, he was silent, quietly eating his food.
His appetite was quite good, but for some reason, Ouyang Hui had an ominous premonition.
After dinner, around eight o'clock, Feng Jinghan returned to his room and immediately ordered a search for Su Guohua's whereabouts.
Since Lin Xiaozhu's tombstone bore his name, he must know the cause of Xiaozhu's death.
If Xiaozhu had left any dying words, he must know them.
Finding Su Guohua's whereabouts was much easier than searching for records of Lin Xiaozhu, of whom there were none.
The following day, Su Guohua's address had already been found.
