"The old master and the lady have been investigating the eldest son's affair, and it seems they've uncovered some clues recently. I mentioned it to you before, do you remember?"
Ye Dong whispered a reminder.
"I said not to intervene at the time," Ye Zhantian's gaze became complex, "The old master called me a few days ago to talk about this..."
"Yes," Ye Dong nodded, "Have your thoughts changed now?"
The reason Ye Zhantian had said not to intervene was actually to leave some leeway for Nan Zhifeng.
He knew Ye Mingyao's death was related to Di Lingzhi.
For the past three years, the old master and Shen Yue'e had never given up the investigation into the truth.
After all, no matter how heinous Ye Mingyao was, he was still of Ye Family blood. He could be subject to legal punishment, but if someone murdered him in prison, the Ye Family would never accept it.
They had uncovered some leads not long ago and contacted Ye Zhantian immediately.
