Gu Qiaoqiao fell silent for a moment. At the very least, she knew that the most innocent ones in this family should be the two children.
"Ah, I really can't imagine." Gu Qiaoqiao sighed and glanced at Boss Qian. "Boss Qian, why do you think your son would rather commit suicide than take measures to protect that person?"
The old man didn't speak, but the muscles on his face trembled. Gu Qiaoqiao's eyes darkened, yet she couldn't determine whether the old man in front of her knew anything about that person.
After a while, the old man finally spoke, "I didn't come to you to talk about this matter. I just wanted to know if you discovered the secret under the flower shelf yesterday."
