This time, the eagle didn't answer immediately.
Lian Xinying's voice just now had a hint of crying in it.
The eagle was not a man to pity and cherish jade, but this woman's identity was rather special. As a person who was usually very decisive, he now found himself entangled because of her.
"It was your mother's people who did it," the eagle spoke again, and Lian Xinying felt a bucket of cold water pouring down from above her head, "However, your mother's person was threatened. I was ordered by the boss to kill him, but I ran into another group of people who wanted to kill him, so I hid aside to watch the show."
So, what the eagle meant was that he had seen the whole process of the other group killing the man.
For Lian Xinying, this was a glimmer of hope.
"Your mother's person not only killed Wu Runzhong, but was also forced to record a voice message, roughly saying that the murder was instructed by your mother."
