"Is it really you..." Xiao Guotao asked hurriedly and earnestly, "When you delivered the letter, was Shunqing really...really gone? Have you ever seen him?"
Xiao Weiji avoided Xiao Guotao's gaze, as if determined not to say anything. He said stubbornly, "Why bring it up again when it's been so long? Does it have any impact on anyone now? Don't ask me anymore. I won't say anything!"
"Xiao Weiji, what's your attitude?" Even Xiao Yanzhen, who had just arrived, got angry.
"Don't ask anymore!" Xiao Weiji simply squatted down, holding his head with both hands and pretending to be an invulnerable turtle.
Seeing him resisting like this, everyone was at a loss as to what to do.
Zhang Moyan stepped out from the side with two light steps. She walked straight to Xiao Weiji, squatted down, paused, and sincerely asked Xiao Weiji: "Uncle, can you please tell me what you knew back then?"
Xiao Weiji looked up and saw that it was her. He stood up immediately, his eyes blazing with anger. "You're dreaming! You're Chen Yun's daughter, and you're not a good person either! You killed Uncle Guoxi and Shunqing. Do you know how good Shunqing is? Go away, I won't tell you a word even if I die!"
"Mo Yan..." When Xiao Xingyu heard this, he immediately stepped forward and put his arm around Zhang Mo Yan's shoulders to protect her.
Zhang Moyan shook her head reassuringly, then turned and looked at Xiao Weiji calmly, saying, "Yes, you are right. I am Chen Yun's daughter, but please don't forget that I am also Zhang Shunqing's daughter. If you are a good friend of my father, now, as the daughter of your deceased friend, I ask you to tell me the last details of my father, whom I never met."
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