"Who is it?"
Xie Zhiming had long developed a hatred for those people!
He had hated them for many years!
But he never thought that there was such an issue around his friend's death.
He felt incompetent for not discovering it in the first instance and exposing them!
Moreover, after so many years, those people were still refusing to let go and had even found Guoyu's daughter.
What the hell were those people trying to do? What were they looking for?
"I don't know either. They went to Auntie Wen's house to look for her and pretended to be burglars. Then, they even stole my bag when I was at the mall."
Crash!
Xie Zhiming smashed his fist on the table furiously.
Jiang Tingxu could tell that Xie Zhiming really didn't know anything about it. And indeed, just like what her father had told her, the man was a trustworthy person!
