But every word spoken by the two men reached Ling Yiran's ears at this moment. She suddenly had a funny feeling. Why, she should be the one to know the truth, but now, it is decided by others.

Do you want her to know?

"Ajin..." These two words came out of her mouth softly, the volume was not loud, just like usual.

But it made the two men in the hall downstairs instantly become extremely stiff.

The two men raised their heads almost at the same time and looked in Ling Yiran's direction.

Immediately afterwards, the expressions of the two people suddenly changed. Gu Lichen's face was full of worry and annoyance. After all, he did not intend for others to hear these words, and it was precisely because of this that Yi Jinli let the Lord

All the servants in the house left.

The purpose is to ensure that these words will not be heard by others.

But sometimes, the more you are afraid of something, the more it will happen!

Yi Jinli looked at Ling Yiran who was standing at the entrance of the stairs in astonishment. His face was completely pale, and all the blood in his body seemed to have been frozen when he heard the word "Ajin".

Ajin...Ajin...

How much he liked hearing her call him like this before, now how afraid he is of hearing her.

He guarded against all the servants and housekeepers, but not against her!

She thought that she would sleep for a while and not wake up so early. He simply forgot to think about the possibility that she would wake up early.

Why, why would he be so careless?!

Why didn't he even have this bit of prediction?!

Is it because he knew that Gu Lichen must have known the truth about the case that year, so his heart was already in confusion, so that his mind was in a jumble, and what he was supposed to think of turned out to be nothing?!

And how long have you been standing here? How long have you been hearing it?

He wanted to return to normal, calling her gently with his normal tone, voice, smile.

But in fact, his whole body seemed to be trembling, and all his sounds seemed to be stuck in his throat. It became extremely difficult to pronounce a syllable.

Ling Yiran held onto the handrail of the stairs with one hand and walked down slowly, step by step.

I usually walked up the stairs I was used to, but now my feet felt as light as stepping on cotton.

With every step she took, his face became paler. When she completely walked down the stairs and walked up to him, there was not even a trace of blood on his face, and even his lips were as pale as

It has a grayish-white color.

His appearance and what he heard just now were enough for Ling Yiran to understand what the truth was.

But even so, she still took a deep breath, her bright almond eyes glowing with water, "Tell me if what Gu Lichen said just now is true."

His lips trembled and he opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to answer.

"Is the murderer back then really Hao Yimeng?" Ling Yiran continued to ask.

It wasn't until this moment that he finally made a sound in his throat, "Yiran, I...I can explain, I..." The voice that should have been elegant and gentle at first seemed to be run over by sand at this moment.

So hoarse.

"Is it Hao Yimeng?" she asked persistently.
Chapter completed!