Zhang Xulin shook her head.
"He already knew," she said. "Those criminals taunted him earlier. We only confirmed it."
Su Mo remained silent for a few seconds.
That explained his reaction.
Hearing it from those pests… it would have been even harder to accept. Who knows how much pain he is in?
"I see."
He pressed his lips together slightly, his thoughts settling.
Yang Qingxi stood beside him without speaking, but her expression had also grown more serious.
That man had just lost everything. Having suicidal thoughts is normal. The question is, what to do now?
After a moment, Su Mo looked up again.
"Where is he?" he asked.
"In the guest room upstairs," Zhang Xulin replied.
Su Mo nodded.
"Let's go see him."
He turned toward the stairs. Yang Qingxi followed him quietly.
Zhang Xulin stayed behind for a moment before letting out a soft sigh.
Upstairs, the door to the room was closed.
Su Mo raised his hand and knocked lightly.
