Xiao Yang's hands were consistently put in the pocket of his trouser pocket. After hearing this, he pondered for a long time before he spoke: "Miss Song, I don't know who asked your father to take the poison!"

Song Yao also observed it just now and found that there was no trauma on Song Changhe's body, which was completely in line with the symptoms of poisoning. Xiao Yang's cultivation level did not have to go through so much trouble. I think there must be someone else in the murderer.
Chapter completed!