Seeing Chen Yan's expression, Zhao Xuan had a face full of question marks.
Then he heard Chen Yan say, "No, Uncle Zhao. I'm sorry to tell you."
"I'm not waiting for the right moment, but because Zheng Juan has disappeared."
Zhao Xuan: ??
Hearing Chen Yan's words, Zhao Xuan was bewildered.
The main reason he could relax while at the investigation agency, enjoying good food and sleep was that he believed as long as Zheng Juan was there, he wouldn't have any problems.
After all, the only crime the investigators suspected him of was the murder of Zheng Juan.
So long as he could prove Zheng Juan was still alive, the matter would be easily resolved.
But now, Chen Yan told him... Zheng Juan had disappeared. He couldn't sit still at that moment.
He couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"
Chen Yan glanced at the time, and after confirming that there was still plenty to spare, he briefly summarized the key points.
After listening to Chen Yan, Zhao Xuan was silent for a long time...
