Wu County Changmen Sea Hawk No. 39—these few words seemed to possess a magical power that instantly changed Su Xinghuo's expression, his body suddenly tensing up.
"Sir," Su Xinghuo's facial muscles twitched as he asked with difficulty, "where did you hear this ship's name?"
"..."
Li Ang did not reply, simply watching Su Xinghuo silently, clearly conveying the message—do not ask what should not be asked.
"Alright." Su Xinghuo sighed heavily. "Sir, you saved my life, so I shall not keep any secrets from you. However, since this ship is related to the Su family's hidden past, I hope you can keep it a secret."
"Okay." Li Ang nodded in agreement, then pulled out two more soundproof talismans from the drawer to completely eliminate the risk of being overheard.
"The matter starts with my father." Su Xinghuo took a deep breath, closed his eyes to recollect, and said, "My parents had a very good relationship. In my memory, they hardly ever argued—until one day they had a huge fight.
