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Yin Yanyue's footsteps suddenly stopped. She impatiently turned her head to look at the person standing beside him.

When her gaze landed on that person, her pupils dilated and her heart trembled.

She saw a person that she had never expected to see.

Fang Mo!

He was dressed in a black suit and still had that cold and detached face of his. He calmly stood behind Gong Yufeng and calmly looked at her.

Yin Yanyue came back to her senses and stared at him without blinking. "Why are you here?"

Fang Mo's appearance at Gong Qun was already shocking enough, but he was still standing by Gong Yufeng's side.

"He's my new secretary."

Gong Yufeng had a normal expression and his tone was very natural, "He said that he wanted to talk to you privately, that's why I specially came to find you today."

He knew that Fang Mo knew Yin Yanyue from a long time ago, and it was for this reason that he hired Fang Mo.

Yin Yanyue didn't pay much attention to what Gong Yufeng said. His gaze was always on Fang Mo who was at the side.

She couldn't understand why Fang Mo would appear together with Gong Yufeng in the palace group and become Gong Yufeng's secretary.

"Let's talk in the office."

Yin Chengyue turned around, gesturing for Fang Mo to follow her.

On the other hand, Gong Yufeng was left alone at the entrance of the design department.

Once Yin Yanyue entered the office, he turned around and asked, "What's going on?"

She knew that Fang Mo had a grudge with the Viscount, so it was hard for her to not guess Fang Mo's motive for joining the Royal Group.

Not to mention that Fang Mo had appeared in the government together with Gong Yufeng, and he had even become Gong Yufeng's secretary. This matter was definitely not as simple as it seemed.

Fang Mo lowered his gaze to look at her. His tone was calm, without any emotions, as if he was speaking to a dead man. Do you remember the driver who drove your father? "

Yin Yanyue didn't know why he suddenly brought up this matter and couldn't help but frown. "I remember, but I passed away a while ago."

Fang Mo stared at her in silence for a few seconds, before he suddenly blurted out, "It was the young lord who killed her."

He said this too firmly, as if he were admitting an absolute fact.

Yin Yanyue was shocked by his words, and after a long pause, he asked, "What evidence is there?"

Previously, she had misunderstood him, so now she would not easily believe his words. No matter what he said, he would have to find some proof to convince her.

"Evidence?"

Fang Mo's face turned cold as the corners of his mouth twitched. His face was full of ridicule, "If I could find evidence, then that Viscount of the Palace Group wouldn't be sitting in the office of the CEO of the Palace Group right now."

Yin Yanyue pursed her lips, feeling somewhat awkward, "If you don't have any proof, how can I believe you?"

It was impossible for her to accuse him of murder just because of Fang Mo's sudden appearance, so she believed him without saying a word.

"That day, the viscount sent someone to look for the driver. Then, the driver got into a car accident on his way out."

Fang Mo's eyes were filled with grief as an intense feeling of desolation flowed out from him, "Do you remember how your father died? "When I was a child, I saw him do something in your father's car. Now, after so many years, he used the same method to kill another person related to the accident fifteen years ago."

Yin Yanyue was completely dumbfounded. She stared at him, "You saw it with your own eyes?"

How did he see it with his own eyes? In her memories, there was no one called Fang Mo in the palace when she was young.

Fang Mo let out a sigh, as if trying hard to calm his emotions. "Do you remember that day, your father's driver took his son to the palace? I am the son of the driver, and my name is Fang Mo. "When you were young, you kept calling me father uncle Fang. How did you forget about him so quickly?"

Not a single word he said was wrong, and every word he said forced Yin Yanyue to recall that night fifteen years ago.

Her father's driver did indeed have a son who was a few years older than her. He used to come to the palace to play with her, but she never knew the boy's name. She only politely called him "brother".

However, she had never thought that the boy from fifteen years ago would be the current Fang Mo.

"I have no proof."

Fang Mo turned his face away, his voice low, "But aside from Young Noble Gong, who else would want to kill my father? My dad drove that car for four or five years, and he did regular maintenance at all times, so how could he say that the brakes failed when the brakes failed? "

He didn't believe that there was such a coincidence. The young lord of the palace just happened to send someone to look for his father, and in the end, something happened to his father.

Yin Yanyue sucked in a breath of cold air and couldn't say a word for a while.

Her mind was in a mess as she suddenly received so much information, causing her to be unable to make sense of it.

Previously, the viscount had explained to her that the driver told him to go get something from the car, which was why he had touched her father's car. But now, Fang Mo said that he saw with his own eyes that the viscount had tampered with the car.

If the driver had asked the viscount to retrieve something, then as the son of the driver, Fang Mo should have been aware of it.

Now she really couldn't figure out which one of them was telling the truth and which one was lying.

"Let's not talk about this first."

Yin Chengyue took another deep breath, then suddenly calmed down. He looked up and asked, "What are your plans in the palace?"

Fang Mo's expression did not change. "This has nothing to do with you."

"Why has it nothing to do with me?" Yin Chengyue frowned and his expression darkened, "You should know what Gong Yufeng wants from the Gong family. Now that you're standing by his side and helping him do something, do you know what you're doing?"

If she had known earlier on that Fang Mo was the son of the driver, if she had known earlier on that Fang Mo had come to seek revenge on the young noble, she definitely wouldn't have lived with him so easily.

"I know."

Fang Mo looked up at her, his eyes filled with complicated emotions. "No matter what happens in the end, I won't hurt you."

He did not intend to hurt Yin Xianyue. Although he hated the people from the palace, Yin Yanyue was an exception.

Even if he had to give his life to her, he was willing.

But for the young noble, it was impossible to forgive him. He definitely had to get his father's death back, minute by minute, onto the body of the viscount.

Yin Chengyue bit her lower lip, her eyes were filled with hesitation, "Gong Group is mine, it was my dad who beat it down step by step. Right now, you have to conspire with Uncle Bai to destroy Uncle Gu. This will also threaten my position in the Palace Group. "

She admitted that she had her own selfish motives.

Since he didn't want to cause too much harm to the young noble, he could only use himself as an excuse to make Fang Mo worry.

Furthermore, she did not want to easily believe Fang Mo's words, unless she heard him personally admit that he had killed her father and the driver.