Chapter 357 Relief from Morning Sickness

How regretful? Huo Shaoyan wished he could flay An Muxin alive.

Ignoring Xiao Chaofeng's sarcasm, Huo Shaoyan directly asked:

"Earlier, I had you investigate whether the Qin family's massacre was linked to the An Family. Do you have findings now?"

Xiao Chaofeng replied:

"This case happened almost fifteen years ago. Even if the true culprit was the An Family, after all these storms and years, any evidence has likely been washed away."

Huo Shaoyan felt irritated and wanted a cigarette.

But he couldn't smoke.

He reached for a peppermint candy on the coffee table, unwrapped it, and popped it into his mouth.

Soon, a refreshing mint flavor filled his oral cavity, and his lethargy seemed to dissipate somewhat.

Squinting slightly, he spoke into the phone to Xiao Chaofeng:

"What do you think? Could Gu Changfeng be the sole survivor of the Qin Family massacre?"

Xiao Chaofeng was momentarily stunned by the question.

But Huo Shaoyan's words continued: