"Miss Nan..." Meng Sijue lowered his voice, reminding her gravely, "I don't know what kind of grievances you have with the Ye Family, but I just want to tell you, you can't fight against them. You should withdraw as soon as possible!"
"Grievances?" Nan Zhifeng was shocked, asking with agitation, "What do you know?"
"I didn't know before, but when you said Nan Zhiqiu was your sister, I roughly understood..."
Meng Sijue said with a serious expression, "Some things might be accidental and not part of the conspiracy theory you're imagining. Even if you suspect something, you should leave it to the police to handle. You're just an ordinary girl; there's nothing you can do..."
Nan Zhifeng looked deeply at Meng Sijue. Since he knew she was Zhiqiu's twin and he said those words, it meant that he knew Zhiqiu had an incident.
But since he dared to warn her like this, it indicated he had nothing to do with Zhiqiu's death. However, he must know something about the inside story.