As a result, Qin Jingyi has been unconscious for two days now.
Yan Xiaye held her breath on the other end of the phone, understanding her father's current state of mind.
But there's nothing to be done. Qin Jingyi made too many enemies, and even if the butler wanted to investigate, he probably didn't have the status to pursue it.
There was a brief silence on the other end of the phone before Old Man Qin spoke again, "…Does Jingyi's matter have anything to do with Xiaye?"
Upon hearing these words, all that was left in the phone was the busy tone after the butler hastily hung up.
Yan Xiaye stood there in a daze for a long time, slowly realizing what her father actually meant.
In his view, since Qin Jingyi had an accident, she might as well be considered one of the suspects, and quite a significant one at that.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have brought it up directly with the butler.
