Rong City.
Late night.
The moment Gu Zixuan received the news, her blood froze completely.
Her whole body became cold as ice, as if countless icy needles pierced her head.
Why is there another investigation? Wasn't everything settled already?
Listening to her mother's late-night call, her voice low and wavering, carrying a thread of urgency, "Zixuan, your father's friend has already sent news from Beijing, saying the disciplinary committee people will arrive tomorrow morning and will bring your father in for questioning again. And this time, I heard the evidence is conclusive, suspected of corruption, extremely serious in nature... Zixuan, what should we do?"
Qiu Yuan's voice couldn't help but tremble, although she maintained her usual elegant tone, she couldn't hold back from losing her voice.
Gu Zixuan was even more overwhelmed by the chill, her voice shaking, "Corruption? How could there be corruption? How could father be corrupt?"
