Chu Liyuan, who spent the whole night taking care of Jian Dan and the others, wasn't aware of the news until the next morning, when he found out about the incident with the Yang family.
"Alas, I really didn't expect old Yang to end up like this!" Grandpa said helplessly, looking at the news on his phone.
"Grandpa, there's something I haven't told you yet." I lifted my eyes to meet Chu Zhiyuan's gaze.
"What is it?"
"It was Yang Xiaoyu who arranged for someone to set the fire at our villa yesterday."
"What? Are you sure?"
"Yes, and it was Yang Xiaoyu who told me personally. I was rushing back and had an accident on the road, which was why I was sent to the hospital, and there I saw you…" Chu Liyuan recounted the events of the previous day to Chu Zhiyuan.
"So that's how it was? Yang Xiaoyu really is a madwoman." Chu Zhiyuan said with a cold face, the regret that had been in his eyes moments before now completely vanished.
