Bao Jingyan stood in the middle of the courtyard, frowning.
He asked Aunt Li about the whole story, then questioned the leaders: "The person has been missing for several months, and you're only looking now? Whose idea was this? First, investigate him, uncover his past, then see if his three meals a day are the same as yours?"
A large crowd gathered at the entrance.
They stared intently at those few people.
Those people were all close aides of the second young mistress of the Huo family, naturally nervous, but they still insisted: "How could that be? We eat and drink the same as you every day."
Bao Jingyan sneered: "Eat and drink the same, yet look so well-fed?"
He didn't dwell on this.
He instructed Aunt Li to bring the prepared supper into the main hall.
The aroma of meat wontons wafted far away... For people who haven't smelled meat in a long time, the scent made them forget about seeking justice.
