"Then let me tell it!" Jiang Shiyi knew his brother's thoughts.
If he wanted her to say it, then she would say it.
So, she began recounting the events of that time with as calm a tone as possible.
But her heart leaned towards Huangfu Yu; she didn't want him to be wronged and then suffer retaliation from Grandpa. She knew her grandfather was smart, so she emphasized how her brother had come to her with a friendly attitude. Then her brother received a message and left, and she secretly followed him, seeing her brother lying on the ground and Huangfu Yu holding a gun.
The old man was no ordinary person; a Phantom Thief, living safely to this day, not only had excellent stealing skills but also outstanding intelligence.
After hearing Jiang Shiyi's words, he began to perceive the problem within and looked at Jiang Jiuyi: "Jiuyi, was it really Huangfu Yu who did it?"
Jiang Jiuyi glanced at Jiang Shiyi. Of course, he could detect the clever hints in Shiyi's words, but so what?
