An Ning turned back and smiled at him, "Nothing much, I was just asking Bai Su so things about you."
Bai Su was equally surprised because he didn’t expect An Ning to be so candid in front of the adults.
Sikong Wuyou walked up to her, stopped, and asked, "What were you asking about ?"
As he spoke, Sikong Wuyou waved behind Bai Su, signaling him to leave.
Bai Su had already stood up, and upon seeing this, he left imdiately.
An Ning: "It’s not anything important, I just wanted to understand you a bit more."
With that, An Ning began to change the subject, "Weren’t you attending to your duties? How co you’re back so soon?"
"It’s because I worry about you." Sikong Wuyou squatted in front of An Ning, carefully picked up her injured wrist, and his actions were extrely cautious, "So I hurried up and finished what I was doing to co back and keep you company."
"Wuyou, don’t get too tired because of , and don’t let delay your important tasks, otherwise, I’ll feel heartache," An Ning said.
"Don’t worry, it’s just so minor matters, not enough to tire out," Sikong Wuyou said.
With that, Sikong Wuyou picked up An Ning and walked into the room.
Sikong Wuyou: "The wind is picking up, don’t stay outside too long."
An Ning smiled, and her petite figure appeared more delicate in his arms.
Once back in the room, Sikong Wuyou put An Ning back on the bed and pulled the quilt beside them to cover her.
"By the way, Wuyou, can you do a favor?" An Ning grabbed his hand.
"Is there still a need to talk about favors between us?" Sikong Wuyou raised an eyebrow.
An Ning returned the smile, "So, will you help or not?"
"What is it? Tell ." His voice was unusually gentle, and An Ning didn’t know whether her injury this ti was a blessing or a misfortune.
Although she was physically weak and it would be difficult to recover soon, the Yan clan had narrowly escaped with their lives, and the relationship between her and Sikong Wuyou was developing day by day.
"I want you to help find out who wants my mother’s life!" An Ning said.
Sikong Wuyou paused, his gentle expression vanished, and his face beca unusually serious, "I’ve been thinking about this problem these past two days, I think..." Sikong Wuyou hesitated because the person involved was also connected to An Ning.
But after thinking it over, she had to know the truth to prepare, so he decided to say the rest, "I think the most likely suspect is An Bingfeng."
"Why would you suspect him?" At the ti, he hadn’t even touched Yan Shi, and he shouldn’t have noticed the wooden box Yan Shi was holding, let alone know what was inside.
So why would he suspect An Bingfeng?
An Ning suddenly felt a bad premonition.
He suspected, could it be because he found so evidence?
If so, wouldn’t her own speculation be wrong?
As An Ning was lost in thought, she heard Sikong Wuyou say, "Your mother was injured on the hillside, logically, given her physical condition at the ti, if it wasn’t sothing important, she shouldn’t have gone to the hillside. To investigate this matter, I personally went to Shili Village yesterday, but your mother wouldn’t say anything about her reason for going to the hillside, which suggests she might be protecting soone, the person who invited her to the hillside. Furthermore, based on the investigation, An Bingfeng left the station and went to Shili Village on the day of your recognition, and none of us saw him afterward. Therefore, he likely t your mother alone in Shili Village, hence, under such circumstances, he is naturally the pri suspect."
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