Ye Heng noticed the tone was different from usual. But just as the thought flickered through his mind, the person continued:
"You may not know yet, but something happened at the Han Family's residence today."
Ye Heng's heart pounded. He felt dazed and nervous. "What?"
"Han Yao publicly accused you on the street, claiming you were the one who masterminded Ye Zheng's death all those years ago. There were many onlookers, and by now, half of the Capital City knows. Also, a box was found in the Han Family's courtyard, and it's said to be related to the matter."
Ye Heng understood every word, but strung together, they left him completely stunned.
"Wh-what?! Han Yao is awake?!"
His legs went weak, and he nearly collapsed.
"He's insane... He's lost his mind! This is slander! There's no proof! Where would the proof come from?!"
Ye Heng grew agitated and became incoherent.
He finally understood why this person had appeared. It was because such a huge mess had erupted!
