"Suspected of murder? Ha, that's an unfounded accusation!"
In the living room, every word Yu Longshou uttered was powerful, and he gazed at the plainclothes police unflinching.
Then, Yu Longshou instinctively called for the butler, but recalling the butler's betrayal, his expression became subtly stiff.
This scene did not escape the eyes of Yu Chiyin and Lu Fengxuan, who exchanged a glance, each harboring their own suspicions.
"Go call An Dazhuang (the lawyer), tell him to come immediately!" Yu Longshou instructed a servant beside him.
The servant nodded at the words, "Yes!" and hurriedly retreated to make the call.
"Once my lawyer arrives, you can speak with them about any matters. I refuse to answer any more of your questions."
With arrogant pride, Yu Longshou dismissed the plainclothes police, sat on the sofa alone, his hands resting on the dragon head of his cane.
His emaciated frame was straight and stiff, exuding an imposing aura that suggested an unwavering stand.
