At this time, the Lord of the Night Castle had to step forward to calm everyone's emotions and control the development of the situation.
He leaped vertically and landed lightly on the stage, looking around at everyone with a serious face:
"This incident happened very suddenly and was very strange. The messenger Gong Jun is dead. The coroner examined his injuries and found that he committed suicide, not the leader. Therefore, the whole thing must have been a trap that was set long ago."
Once everyone understood the truth of the matter, they were no longer restless.
Ye Shaoxuan narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his head to glance at the crowd.
A man in green nodded slightly, then immediately said loudly: "The dead man was Miss Lin's personal attendant. Does Miss Lin have anything to say?"
Lin Hanyan didn't expect that she would be mentioned suddenly, but she had already thought that this matter would involve her, so she was prepared.
After all, Gong Jun is her man, and everyone knows it.
Beside her, a beautiful woman gently patted the back of her hand and said, "Yanran, don't be afraid. Your father sent a message asking you to tell the truth."
Lin Hanyan lowered her head with a guilty look on her face: "Mom, I'm sorry to father for causing trouble for you."
Mrs. Lin hurriedly and carefully comforted him: "Stop saying that. You are our child. What are you talking about?"
"Besides, this was done by Gong Jun, it has nothing to do with you."
The area divided by Feiying Fort is actually not far from the area divided by Kunwu Sect, with only one sect in between.
Although the voices were a little soft, it was not difficult for Su Qiao and Ye Shaoxuan, who had excellent hearing, to hear their conversation.
Su Qiao turned his head and glanced at the woman who was talking to Lin Hanyan in a soft voice.
She was dressed in silk and satin, had a gentle temperament, and was extremely beautiful. She looked to be no more than thirty years old, and did not look at all like a woman whose child was already seventeen years old.
It is easy to imagine who she and Lin Hanyan inherited their looks from.
Ye Shaoxuan saw her looking over there and quietly held her hand: "Do you want to recognize them?"
Su Qiao shook his head slightly.
Deep down she didn't want to admit it.
In her heart, only her adoptive parents are her parents.
Although their appearance had long faded away in her mind, leaving only two vague shadows.
But after so many dimensions, even after countless years, she still remembers them clearly.
Ye Shaoxuan squeezed her palm and said, "From now on, having me is enough for you."
No one else is needed, not even parents.
Su Qiao glanced at him and shook off his hand.
This guy even wants to be jealous.
Ye Shaoxuan was not angry. Instead, he smiled and poured her some hot tea, then shamelessly held her hand in his big hand.
Su Qiao rolled her eyes at him, but didn't push him away this time.
The smile on Ye Shaoxuan's lips deepened.
He turned his head and looked in the direction of Lin Hanyan and her daughter, and the smile in his eyes turned into a malicious look: "Miss Lin, you have been thinking about how to make up a story for so long?"
Lin Hanyan glanced at Su Qiao obscurely, and her eyes fell on Ye Shaoxuan with resentment. She said with a sad face: "Cousin, why don't you believe me? Don't you know what kind of person I am?"
Ye Shaoxuan had a wicked smile in his eyes and raised his voice, "That's why I say that!"
"You...?" Lin Hanyan didn't expect that he would target her at such a critical moment. She was so angry that she almost took action on the spot.
Mrs. Lin frowned slightly and interrupted her: "Yan'er!"
Lin Hanyan looked at her mother with a wronged expression.
Madam Lin was also very dissatisfied with Ye Shaoxuan, but she was also a person who had seen the world, so she did not show too much anger at this time, but just a slight rebuke: