Xi Siwei just got off the plane when he received a call from his mother.
"Why isn't your phone on? Where are you now? Hurry home! Something big has happened!"
As soon as Xi Siwei answered the phone, he heard Qin Rui Li's sharp voice coming over from the other end, and his brow inadvertently furrowed.
Could it be...
"Did Qin Mobai go back?" Xi Siwei asked.
"You know he's still alive?"
Qin Rui Li's words confirmed Xi Siwei's suspicions. After Qin Mobai showed him up, he indeed returned home.
Surely Qin Mobai considered him the assassin.
But just as Xi Siwei previously told Lou Xi, if Qin Mobai were dead, he'd be the happiest one.
Yet he hadn't lost his mind enough to go so far as to kill his cousin; Qin Mobai had too many enemies, who knew which one finally showed their hand.
Suddenly, as if thinking of something, Xi Siwei lowered his voice and said to Qin Rui Li, "Mom, is the shooting related to you?"
If anyone had a grudge, Qin Rui Li would certainly count as one.
