In fact, Ye Mingzhu thought that her father would give a result. But she did not expect that her father's result would be so affectionate.

"So. Did she really die of illness?" Ye Mingzhu summoned up the courage to ask. "Or was she killed by someone else?"

She asked this question carefully. Her heart immediately became tense and solemn after she asked this question.

She didn't know what kind of answer the Iron-Blooded General would give, and she didn't even know whether the answer was acceptable to her. But she still chose to ask. Even if she told Chu He in front of him, she didn't believe Chu He.

But in fact, she believed it.

She just didn't want to believe it, didn't want to believe it.

"Why do you ask this suddenly?" The iron-blooded general raised his eyes slightly and stared at Ye Mingzhu with electric eyes.

"Because some people say that my mother was killed by someone." Ye Mingzhu bit her lip and said. "I want to know the truth."

"Does the truth mean anything to you?" said the Iron-Blooded General. "Your mother is gone. Even if the truth makes you satisfied or dissatisfied, she will not come back."

"But I must know." Ye Mingzhu said in a deep voice. "She is my mother."

Ye Long was silent.

The muscles of the intact arm were tight, and the fist was clenched as tightly as an iron ball. It seemed as if the bombing could knock down an iron wall.

"I must know." Ye Mingzhu emphasized his tone.

"yes."

Ye Long said in a slightly tired voice: "Your mother did not die of a serious illness. She was killed by someone."
Chapter completed!