"Come here for a moment!"

As An Ning said this, she turned around and walked towards the backyard. Jiang Jia also quickly followed, taking a step forward with An Ning.

Seeing the two of them, Father An's lips moved a few times as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't. He kept his gaze on their backs until they disappeared over the porch.

"Can you tell me what is going on?"

An Ning's limpid eyes stared unwaveringly at Jiang Jian, not letting go of any of the expressions on his face. However, Jiang Han didn't look like she was feeling guilty at all. Instead, she looked directly into An Ning's eyes.

"Nothing, just what uncle said."

An Ning retracted her gaze, her fingers tightly gripped her palm, and her rosy lips were tightly pursed. Her father wouldn't tell her, and she wouldn't even tell him the truth.

Jiang Jia stood there in silence, suddenly holding An Ning tightly in his arms. An Ning reflexively wanted to struggle, but she was restrained by Jiang Jia.

His struggling movements gradually became smaller. He didn't know why, but the cold embrace of Jiang Jian gave him a feeling of despair, as if the people living in the darkness were tightly grabbing onto his only light.

"An Ning, trust me, okay?"

A deep voice came from beside her ear, bringing a slight breeze with it as it flew towards her ears. An Ning felt a little itchy, and her face started burning up. She couldn't help but let her thoughts run away.

"Alright."

After a long time, An Ning finally replied, "Yes."

When the two of them returned to the living room, An father was still sitting there. It was unknown where Bai Qingyan and Anfey had gone to, but An Ning didn't really care about them.

Knowing that Father An was fine, An Ning relaxed. She hadn't finished her own draft design, but there were only two days left before Li Xiaoran submitted her draft. She was worried that Father An would be unable to calm down.

After chatting with Father An for a while, An Ning decided to leave. Uncharacteristically, Jiang Jianhan was not in a hurry to see An Ning off today. Instead, he ordered her to be escorted away by the An family's chauffeur.

He had to admit that Jiang Jian Han's attitude made An Ning a little disappointed, but she didn't show it on her face. She waved her hands at Jiang Jian Han and left.

Jiang Jia stood by the window, watching An Ning leave the courtyard in a car with a profound look in her eyes, before turning around.

"Let's go!" "Let's talk about it in the study!"

Father An knew why Jiang Jia Han didn't leave, so he stood up without waiting for him to speak. Jiang Jia Han pursed her lips and followed him without a word.

They sat down on either side of the coffee table in the study, and Father An lifted his hand to pour a cup of tea for Jiang Junhan.

"I want to know what exactly happened that year."

He remembered what had happened when he had gone to rescue Father.

When he received the anonymous message, he chose to reply and went to find his father alone, as he was required to do in the text.

It was an abandoned warehouse in the suburbs, and Jiang Jia Han found Father An in one of them. He seemed to be fine, just tied up, and was either drugged or what, and laid on the ground with his eyes closed. Before Jiang Jia Han walked over to help his father, he suddenly saw a figure standing in the corner. That person was completely hidden in the darkness, and was still wearing black clothes, only a face mask that seemed to be crying appeared in the darkness. Jiang Jia Han didn't know his identity, so he didn't dare to rush over, and could only stand there looking at him vigilantly.

"Don't be afraid, today is just an appetizer. Do you remember what happened six years ago?"

His voice sounded hoarse and shrill, not like a human voice at all. Jiang Jia's expression turned cold, and she narrowed her eyes slightly as she carefully examined the figure. He was secretly hiding in the darkness, and he had even used a voice modulator, which meant that he did not want to be recognized, which meant that she knew him.

"Who are you?"

At the same time, he surveyed the entire warehouse from the corner of his eye.

"You don't care who I am. You just need to know that that matter isn't over. I will definitely make the Jiang family pay the price."

After confirming that he was the only one inside the warehouse, there was no one else with him. As soon as the mysterious man finished his words, Jiang Jia Han's body suddenly moved, and he was ready to catch that mysterious man, but he seemed to be prepared for it, and Jiang Han's eyes suddenly lit up as he realized that there was a small door behind the mysterious man, and he had already left through that small door very quickly. Behind him was a pile of waste material, and that person instantly disappeared.

Worried about his father's state, Jiang Jia Han didn't dare to be sure if there would be another ambush. He could only give up on trying to find the mysterious man, turned around, and silently carried his father on his back to the car he had parked on the road.

Jiang Jia's cold heart had a faint guess as to who the mysterious person was. The events of six years ago had caused a huge ruckus, and many people had been implicated as well.

Something had happened between Jiang Jianhan's father and Yu Rui's father. Jiang Jianhan knew that his father had died to save Yu Rui's father, but he had no proof. Rumor had it that it was Father Jiang who had killed Yu Rui's father.

Father An let out a heavy sigh. The question of Jiang Jia Han seemed to arouse countless memories in him, for both father and father of Jiang Yu Rui were the big bosses of a family, and when something happened to them at the same time, it was very possible that it was a murder, causing a huge disturbance in the city. But at that time, Jiang Jia Han was still young, and by the time he had grown up and gained the ability, that incident had already become even more complicated and confusing.

As for An Zaiyi's father, he could also be considered to have witnessed that matter. However, his company was not big, and he didn't have much contact with Jiang Chen.

"Actually, I don't know much about the details. I only know that your father killed Yu Rui's father for some of the company's benefits."

Jiang Jia suddenly stood up with a cold look in her eyes.

"That's not the truth!"

Father An was so shocked by him that the tea in his hand spilled out, spreading a shadow on the table.

"That's why I said I don't understand what happened that year. What I said wasn't the truth."

Jiang Han knew that he shouldn't be angry at his father. His chest rose and fell violently, and because his father's anger was calmed down, he calmed himself down and adjusted the hem of his clothes, which had been wrinkled up because he had been sitting down.

"I'm leaving first!"

"Yes."

Father An waved his hands and didn't say anything more. He took out a towel from the secret compartment under the tea table and carefully wiped off the water stains on the table.

After leaving the An clan, Jiang Jia Han had mobilized almost all of his forces to have them investigate the identity of 'Y' and the real culprit. He needed to end this matter as soon as possible and return his father's innocence.