"Young master, could it be that Zhao Dahe took a bribe from someone and did it on purpose?"
After Meng Yao left, a middle-aged man stepped out from behind the screen, frowning as he spoke.
"Are you questioning my judgment of character?" Yun Ying's voice was cold, devoid of any emotion.
"I wouldn't dare." The middle-aged man immediately lowered his head.
"Doing it on purpose, that is certain. But it's not Brother Dahe who did it on purpose, it's the person behind it." Yun Ying said calmly, "In the end, this incident was something that implicated Brother Dahe because of me."
Zhao Dahe may have offended someone, but those he had offended should not dare to be so blatant.
"You go investigate." Yun Ying instructed the middle-aged man.
"As you command." The middle-aged man respectfully retreated.
Yun Ying sat by the window, his long fingers gently tapping the table, his face cold and stern, his eyes like frost.
