Meng Han supported Ms. Tao, raising her head to look at her, "Sister Shu Yu, is my Uncle really dead?"
"Yes, Jiang Kuanyu tortured your father for two days and nights, but didn't manage to find out the whereabouts of the Xuanyuan Sword, so naturally he suspected your uncle of deceiving him. So he went to interrogate him again. I am not clear about the interrogation process, but the doctor's final diagnosis was that he was scared to death."
Meng Han gave a wry smile. She had no feelings for Uncle Tao, moreover, he had harmed her father. Hearing the news of his death at this moment, her emotions weren't that intense. But there was an uncomfortable feeling in her heart.
Doctor Mi came over, checked Ms. Tao's pulse, and sighed afterward, "The shock was too great for her. Let her rest well. When she wakes up, you should help her think clearly. I'll give you some soothing medicine."
"Thank you, Doctor Mi."
