"Things are getting more and more interesting."
Su Hao looked cold.
If the clues are broken, then is there no way to continue this investigation?
Not really!
For other people, that might be the case, but for him... there would always be a way. It's just that this is the Zhang family's residence. Unless he is left with no other alternatives, he will not use that method.
Thus, he kept waiting.
"I hope there is still someone else from the Zhang family who knows what happened that night."
Su Hao carried this young man back to his room and disappeared into the darkness.
Later that night this young man regained consciousness and suddenly noticed the sharp pain at the back of his head. "Damn it, who sneak attacked me in the middle of the night?!"
His angry roar echoed within his room.
What responded to him was the unknown number of smelly socks which had not been washed for months...
One night quietly passed.