Ye Qilan's eyes grew cold.
Since the mysterious person who sent the email deliberately created suspense and tried every possible way to get Su Hongxing's attention, there is no reason for him to stay hidden forever. To play psychological games with him and make him panic, he really was never afraid.
His only concern was Su Hongxing. Su Hongxing's attitude tonight explained everything; this woman was disturbed by this email.
"Sir, do you know who sent Madam the email?" Xiaohe's voice woke Ye Qilan from his drifting thoughts.
He regained his composure and replied calmly, "You should rest early, don't let her know about this for now."
Then he hung up the phone.
Ye Qilan lay back on the bed, closed his eyes to rest. The situation now was rather interesting; even if that Ye Qilan were still alive, what could he do about it?
