"What on earth is going on? How did it suddenly become like this? Weren't you always keeping an eye on the Nan Family?" An Yiqing kept feeling that something was off. This wasn't just a simple premeditated move; she was certain that this sudden fatal blow wasn't a tactic that the third son of the Nan family and those three people could pull off.
"We have indeed been monitoring the Nan Family as you instructed, but up until this morning, everything was normal. According to the brother responsible for observing the Nan Family, last night Miss Nantian was still cheerfully pushing Nan Yang, who was in a wheelchair, for a stroll outside. The two were chatting and laughing without any sign of strangeness. Even Old Master Nan was as usual, showing no signs of illness. Sect Leader, there must be something fishy going on here." Chiang Yu, with his sharp mind, absolutely didn't believe that what had happened was as simple as it appeared on the surface.
