"That day, Master Tang and Qiao Yuchu were, you know... sleeping, and then I accidentally stumbled upon them.
I was hiding under the bed eavesdropping; I originally just wanted to find out about Zhong Shixia's whereabouts, but I ended up scaring Master Tang to death with poison...
You see, I knew you would be angry, so I didn't dare to tell the truth. At the time, I was under the bed, and they were under the covers, I didn't see anything."
"You didn't see anything, but you heard everything."
Xia Weibao, "..."
She glared at him, "First, let's talk about the poisoning. Who do you think poisoned Master Tang?"
"I don't know."
Xia Weibao lay on the office desk, twirling Lu Hualiang's pure gold pen in her hand.
"This is not an ordinary poison, I don't even know what kind of poison it is. Who could have such skills?
At first, I thought the person who poisoned was targeting the Yan Family, but now I'm not sure.
Could Master Tang have a connection with the Yan Family?"
