Li Yu hung up, got up, took a shower, then quickly drove home.
After arriving home, he had a detailed conversation with his father and finally understood the full story.
Unless someone held watertight evidence.
Back when Jian Suiying offered him a share, Li Xuan declined. But his refusal didn't mean the people he recommended hadn't accepted it. If even one person took it, he'd be implicated no matter what.
For Li Xuan—who took things step by step, held himself to high standards, and pursued perfection—this was a significant blow.
, his gaze piercing through him.
Li Yu's heart skipped a beat. Could his father know about him and Jian Suiying? Then he thought, impossible—
if he truly knew, he wouldn't be this composed. Li Yu swallowed hard and remained silent.
Li Yu didn't answer directly, instead countering with a question: "Dad, how can you be sure it was Jian Suiying?"
Deep down, he still refused to believe Jian Suiying would stab his older brother in the back. He couldn't fathom Jian Suiying hating him so much, completely disregarding their blood bond.
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