If Huo Jingfeng was right, he would surely provide a reason. Yet, looking at him, he didn't seem to be lying. Although Huo Jingtang had suffered from his lies throughout his life, this time, he felt that Huo Jingfeng was truly different. Huo Jingtang trusted his own instincts and saw in Huo Jingfeng's eyes a shade of remorse for what had happened to Jiang Shuya.
Huo Jingtang was still willing to trust him one more time, "Tell me who that woman is. Maybe she's an important clue, or perhaps she's the one who truly wants to harm Shuya."
"I can tell you, but I've already confessed all you wanted to know. I hope you can also tell me what I want to know—about Lele, I need a definite answer." Huo Jingfeng, even in such a predicament, had not lost his ability to think sharply and critically.
