Mrs. Yang finished speaking, visibly furious as she turned to leave. I didn't chase after her. Instead, I raised my voice a notch.
"Mrs. Yang, I was speaking the truth just now, and of course, there are conditions for returning that ten million to you."
Walking ahead, Mrs. Yang's steps slowed down to a halt before she turned around and looked at me, "Spit it out. What are you really after?"
I walked over and sat down in a nearby pavilion, gesturing for her to join me, "Why not have a seat, Mrs. Yang, and listen to what I have to say."
After all, taking down Yang Linhai wasn't my ultimate goal. My final aim was to uncover the truth about what happened years ago.
If I could get the evidence of my father being framed through Yang Linhai, that would be even better.
"Mrs. Yang, you should know that Shen Hetai is my uncle, but as for my background and experiences, have you ever heard the story?"
