"Who knows if they're not birds of a feather, now they're falling apart, like dogs biting dogs."
"..."
Dan Hanjie was taken aback, not expecting her to say that, his eyes flickered slightly.
"Dan Hanjie, can you tell me what really happened back then? Why did my father tie himself up on the rack, and why did you point a gun at him..."
Qin Youxuan couldn't bring herself to say those last two words.
Her heart ached as if being gripped, making it hard to breathe.
"In the surveillance video, there was no sound, but I remember in the glass room, both you and my father spoke. At that time, I thought my father was begging you, but you didn't agree. Now that I think about it, it makes no sense, my father's expression wasn't one of fear, it was urgency."
Qin Youxuan turned the laptop in Dan Hanjie's direction, the screen frozen on Ye Zhanxing's face.
