"Tian, what's wrong?" Wu Yong asked as he got out of the car.
Wang Sicong stood to the side, his hands bound behind him like a rice dumpling.
Seeing Lin Tian's expression, Wang Sicong chuckled, "He's feeling sentimental. This place has left a very bad impression on him."
Lin Tian suddenly turned his head, looking at Wang Sicong thoughtfully, "What do you know?"
"We've been watching the Bai Family for a long time. Even when Bai Jiaming was alive, he was under our surveillance. So, I know very well how Bai Tianming died. The leak about Bai Jiaming was something I deliberately let Bai Tianlong know. So, what do you think I should know?"
Wang Sicong's lips curled into a slight, satisfied smile. Seeing Lin Tian at a disadvantage was something he was very happy about.
"So, are you saying the Bai Jiaming incident involved your Wang Family too?" Lin Tian unknowingly clenched his fists as he spoke.
