"My daughter never had any grudges or enemies!"
"When she left that day, she said she had received a message from you!"
Wu Fanjia's father, Wu Sheng, stood on Song Family territory, his eyes red. Like unbending iron, he glared at Song Yingchen. "My daughter's death is inextricably linked to you!"
Song Yingchen, the target of his glare, regarded him calmly. No words were needed to reveal the faint disdain in his eyes. "Is that so?"
Song Zhi and Song Ji were both present.
Wu Fanjia had been murdered. Her family, one of the subordinate families connected to the nobility circle, insisted they had evidence. They claimed the Second Young Master Song had harmed their daughter and had come to demand justice.
"She clearly told us when she left the house that it was you who had asked her out."
Song Yingchen slightly closed his eyes. "Oh, so I'm just supposed to take your word for it?"
