As Qiao Yue walked out of the room, she saw Yin He leaning against a pillar on her left.
"What's wrong? You didn't come to an agreement, or did he confess?"
Yin He's eyes were filled with ridicule.
"You know everything too."
Yin He yawned lazily. "Of course, I know everything. After all, the Yin family has been looking for you all these years. Who knew that you would be hidden so deeply by that legendary organization? If you hadn't returned to the Qiao family, we wouldn't have been able to find you at all."
"How much do you know about that organization?" Qiao Yue asked with a frown.
"I don't know what's going on with that organization, but my guess is that it's connected to Austin."
Qiao Yue was stunned. Connected to Austin?
"Austin? The real murderer who killed my mother."
Yin He nodded. "Yes. I've done a lot of research over the years. This Austin must be connected to your mother."
