C347 Shao Qingyun's Question

A voice as cold as a blade came through the phone again.

"Tell me, how much do you know about the murder of Ye Han? Is the mastermind behind this matter related to you?"

When these words came out, it was as if time had frozen.

Lan Caier could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. Her heart even skipped a few beats