"It's all to guard against the Mo Family," Young Master Chu sneered, "that group's schemes never rest, Mo Wenbin's death was definitely not due to illness."
"I think so too, otherwise, he couldn't have suffered for half a year before dying, it's obvious someone tampered with him," Chen An frowned, "Who has the ability to target Mo Wenbin?"
As soon as he spoke, Young Master Chu's eyes narrowed sharply; if there was an ideal candidate to target Mo Wenbin…
The man's heart sank, certain suspicions magnified infinitely in his mind, he pursed his lips and said nothing, Chen An continued, "After that, people from the Mo Family have visited my house countless times, just to find out what I was doing, probing indirectly, in any case, our identity must not be revealed, we need to be fully prepared."
"I know, don't worry."
Young Master Chu picked up the pack of cigarettes beside him, Chen An snatched it away, "Are you crazy? You can't smoke."
