"That's the speculation. Whether you want to check it out or not, is up to you."
"Is my master my ancestor?" Nanling Martial Fool looked at Ye Hao with confusion. Although he wholeheartedly trusted Ye Hao, this matter came so suddenly, making it hard for him to adjust.
"It's speculative, but it's very possible."
"Then boss, you said my father seemed suspicious every time he went out? How did you figure out he was suspicious?"
"Many aspects indicate suspicion. First of all, if he were truly useless, would the Nanling Family still keep him around? That's impossible, right? Moreover, he always knows to return here every time he goes out, which proves he isn't truly useless. He might be concealing something, just unable to tell anyone," Ye Hao conjectured.
He couldn't believe the Nanling family would support a useless person, and even for over twenty years.
