Chapter 864: Who Said I Died?

This scene was indeed moving.

A man's knees hold gold.

A man's tears are not easily shed.

But right now, Yin Hao had accomplished both.

The responsibility assumed by a stepson, even public opinion would likely praise him.

"Is the young mistress dead?"

"It's truly unbelievable."

"Tell me, going abroad to attend a Jadestone festival, how could such a thing happen?"

"I don't think we can blame Yin Hao, it was the young mistress herself who insisted on going to Myanmar, who would have guessed something like this could happen? Myanmar has always been chaotic, it's her bad luck, the Chairman blaming Yin Hao like this is completely misplaced."

Upon hearing the shocking news that Ming Ge was dead, and seeing Yin Hao kneeled before Ming Zhiyuan, his eyes red and overwhelmed with grief, they couldn't help but feel that Yin Hao was a compassionate and righteous man, and started to speak up for him.

This was exactly the outcome Yin Hao wanted.