Mi Wei parted his lips. "You know the facts. She's already dead."
Shangguan Hou sat up on the lounge chair as he looked at Mi Wei. "In the past, I might have believed what you said, but not anymore."
He raised his hand and waved it.
Shangguan Hou knew the Shangguan clan had excellent physicians.
If they wanted to save the woman, it was easy for them.
Mi Wei could not tell for certain if Shangguan Hou had genuinely found Shangguan Yu. Perhaps Shangguan Hou was just waiting for Mi Wei to slip up and tell him more than he intended.
All these days, Shangguan Hou kept trying to squeeze the truth out of Mi Wei.
Shangguan Hou accurately read Mi Wei's mind. He spoke candidly and shared his observations about Yuan Huan. "Other than Shangguan Yu, no one else could have made the man lose his mind with just one silver needle, right?"
Shangguan Hou suspected that Shangguan Yu was behind Yuan Huan's condition. Now, he was certain it was her.
