Tan Mansion.
The sound of water flowing in the villa's garden was gentle. Tan Qi leisurely lay on a wicker lounge chair, with Tan Wenxin standing beside him, holding a kitten.
"Wenxin, how's everything going?" Tan Qi lazily lifted his eyelids and asked.
Hearing his summons, Tan Wenxin slowly approached, lowered his head, and whispered, "Father, all problems have been resolved. Even if those few bandits confess, they wouldn't dare to touch you."
This tactic of reversing the strategy was also something he taught Tan Qi.
The competition among smart people is indeed quite painstaking.
Someone like Jiang Tong would certainly be the first to think it was Tan Qi who did it.
But precisely because the evidence was placed right in front of them, they didn't dare to act.
With such an obvious matter, if they can think of it, the public can too.
Since that's the case, how could the Tan Family possibly commit something so apparent, right?
