After hearing Ji Ziyan's words, Chang Li'an's expression turned stern, and he looked at Ji Ziyan with a rather unfriendly gaze and asked, "How do you know these things?"
Although Chang Li'an's heart was filled with anger, wishing he could immediately find the murderer of his son and cut them into pieces, he hadn't lost all rationality because of it.
Now that Ji Ziyan knew so much, it was something that definitely made one ponder.
"Uncle Chang, to be honest, Ye Xunhuan and I had some conflicts before, and Jing Chu also wanted me to teach Ye Xunhuan a lesson. When we played fencing, I didn't know his identity and used a wooden sword made of iron birch against him, thinking to embarrass him. But who knew, he pierced through the visor I was wearing with the wooden sword and even stabbed both my shoulders with it!" Ji Ziyan said truthfully, "Although Yan Qingjun revealed Ye Xunhuan's identity, I was still a bit uneasy, so I secretly investigated it!"
