Uncle Zhong was cornered by the cold, stern aura emanating from Li Yeqi, unable to withstand it, he fell into a panic, "I, I don't know about any kidnapping five years ago, wasn't the first lady killed in a car accident?"
Li Yeqi's thin lips were tightly pressed together, and he watched Uncle Zhong's evasive gaze, knowing that his psychological defenses were crumbling step by step, "Uncle Zhong, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I already have the most crucial evidence from five years ago. Do you want me to let my grandfather join you behind bars?"
Uncle Zhong raised his head in panic, looking at Li Yeqi with horror, "Second Young Master, you can't do this, the old master is your own grandfather, if you do this, it will bring divine punishment."
"So, are you admitting now that it was grandfather who instructed you to kidnap Xixi and my mom five years ago?"
