Looking at Yin Manqing's earnest gaze, Mu Yan's feelings were extremely complicated.
After a brief silence, she said, "You know my younger brother passed away. I'm very sad. Now someone is telling me that his death has something to do with him."
Yin Manqing's expression changed drastically. "Th-this… how is that possible."
"I don't believe it either, but he didn't deny it," Mu Yan said directly. "You know him. Do you think he'd do something like that?"
Yin Manqing instinctively wanted to say she didn't believe it, but when she saw the clarity in Mu Yan's eyes, she couldn't get the words out.
Even if her relationship with Jing Heng was indifferent, no one knew her own son's temperament better than she did.
"Why? Why would he do that?"
"Looks like you believe it," Mu Yan gave a light laugh. "As for the reason, you might find it ridiculous when you hear it—he wants to get rid of the people close to me so he can have me all to himself."
