The air instantly froze.
Lin Xi also looked at Jiang Le in surprise.
Chen Xiao furrowed his brows even more.
"Is there not much hope for treatment?" Chen Xiao asked instinctively.
Although after asking, he felt that such a question was not appropriate for a fifteen-year-old boy.
But Jiang Le stubbornly said, "I heard it clearly, but it doesn't matter. There's no hope of saving him anyway, I just want to be my dad's son before I die, not a tomb raider's son!"
Jiang Le's words seemed as light as the wind.
Chen Xiao thought for a moment, perhaps only at his age could one be like this.
"Although I haven't found anything yet, let me cover for you, I'll give you an answer no later than a week, how about that?"
For Chen Xiao, he has yet to encounter a case that took him more than seven days to investigate.
And upon hearing his words, Jiang Le blurted out excitedly:
"Really?"
After speaking, Jiang Le added, "You're not bluffing, are you!"
