The house was bustling with activity.
But the mood of Chen Xiao and Lin Xi was extremely turbulent.
Lin Xi knew Chen Xiao needed peace, yet at this moment, she still went into the room.
"Chen Xiao, are you suspecting him?"
Lin Xi didn't even use the word "husband," which she often used, but directly said his name, showing Lin Xi's current state of mind.
Chen Xiao lifted his head and looked at Lin Xi:
"How did you come to suspect him?"
"I was just being clever, seeing that something was off with you. And the only issue that could truly disturb you now is who Chen Yan is."
Chen Xiao sighed, "I really didn't want to suspect him, but you remember that Killing Notes, right? I studied every word in it, even the strokes to the finest detail!"
"Do you mean Xiaoyu's handwriting resembles that of the Killing Notes?"
