Watching Leng Jianjun's expression, Ling Xi already knew that he must have guessed something.
And that something was the truth he found hard to accept!
"Grandpa, you guessed right," said Ling Xi, as she looked into Leng Jianjun's disbelieving, shocked eyes, she finally spoke, "The person who told me all this was Ou Cheng; and more importantly..." Ling Xi firmly looked at Leng Jianjun, "I hope you won't get too agitated later on, Grandpa."
With these words, Ling Xi was giving Leng Jianjun a heads-up, hoping he would be alert and not overly shocked later on.
"Go ahead, I can take it," Leng Jianjun full well understood Ling Xi's current concerns—she was worried about his health.
Ah... Having lived most of his life, what hadn't he experienced? What couldn't he endure? He thought, perhaps Ling Xi was about to discuss something related to her sister.
Could she be...?
In his heart, Leng Jianjun had braced himself for the worst possible news.