Flower Thief (XII)

"I have an inkling, but since it is has not been verified, it is best not to say it." Qiguan Rang lowered his gaze and turned to face Jiang Pengji. "Lanting decided to visit because you heard about what happened from that person. In that case, do you have any other clues?"

"There is not." Jiang Pengji shook her head.

If it wasn't for the fact that she could not get a definite number of people involved, she would not have needed to head over to the Wei residence in the middle of the night.

The scoundrels were meticulous in their planning. The culprits had practically no relation to each other.　

"If you trust me, please hand that person over to me. I will ensure that he even tells us his ancestors' names." While Jiang Pengji spoke, she had a calm smile that made one feel chills down their spine. Qiguan Rang averted his gaze.

No matter how angry Wei Yuan was, the situation had been settled. Rumors could even fly due to that.