Shangguan Heng's eyes flickered as he clutched his chest and said, "I'm older than both of you. Do you think I don't yearn for it?"
Chairman Zhong sneered and said, "Could Xia Xindong have foreseen the future? Why has he suddenly started his research work now? Is it deliberate? Shangguan Heng, is there anything else you haven't told us?"
Shangguan Heng's brow furrowed as he slammed his hand on the table, "You've reminded me."
He then told them about how his sister was threatened by a seventeen-year-old girl, Song Yunuan, who was also Xia Xindong's niece.
Shangguan Heng said, "I didn't pay attention at first. It was just a seventeen-year-old girl, who might have found out by chance, but now it seems that there is something unusual about this matter."
The other two exchanged glances.
This situation was truly bizarre.
The more bizarre the matter, the more apprehensive they became. Should they let this person go or not?
