The lounge was silent.
Only a few people's heavy breathing intermingled.
"Mr. Chen."
Fang Cheng stared at the emotionally charged man in front of him for a long time before slowly opening his mouth:
"Before answering this question, I would like you to honestly tell me, do you have a very important secret, hidden from us?"
"Secret?"
Chen Xu'an's body stiffened almost imperceptibly, the excitement on his face instantly replaced by bewilderment.
He awkwardly smiled:
"No, why would I deliberately hide important information?"
"I can't wait for you to quickly find the murderer, calm this storm, and restore the Chen family's former tranquility."
"Mr. Chen, a wise man doesn't speak in riddles."
Lin Chuqiao also stepped forward, her voice cool:
"Since we chose to ask you face to face, it means we have enough evidence."
"Now everyone should be open and honest, so we can solve the crisis the Chen family faces faster."
