Ren Yixuan looked towards the center of the banquet hall, where Mr. and Mrs. Rong were courteously mingling with the guests who came to celebrate his birthday.
Su Xiaomeng pressed her lips tightly. Could it be that the Rong Family has really obtained the evidence?
But... it's not the right time yet; the actions from my uncle's side aren't in place.
"Has he arrived in Beijing?"
Ren Yixuan asked again, although he didn't look at Su Xiaomeng, the question was indeed directed at her.
Su Xiaomeng clenched her fist,
"Just with the auction of the Yin Family Old Mansion and a name, you're sure he's still alive?"
Ren Yixuan then looked at Su Xiaomeng,
"If I were to tell you, I had a strong premonition from the very beginning that things wouldn't be so simple and that Yin Shixiu couldn't have died so easily. Would you believe it?"
"..."
"Of course, it's purely a feeling, hard to express, but it always feels like he's still alive, just like Yin Shixiu."
Su Xiaomeng's thoughts sank.
