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Chapter 339 Looks Are Not My Aesthetic

"Oh? Just tell me like this, aren't you afraid that I'll leak it out?"

Yuan Chi said with a half-smile.

Song Ci'an stopped and fixed his eyes with unknown meaning on him.

"Mr. Yuan, I want you to help me. I can agree to any conditions."

Apart from Yan Jin, only Yuan Chi can compete with the He family.

Song Ci'an decided to take a gamble.

Yuan Chi intrigued me when I heard it: "Agree to any conditions? If I say..."

"I promise."

Song Ci'an agreed without hesitation until he was halfway through his words.

Yuan Chi stopped smiling and seemed to realize the seriousness of the matter.

"How do you want me to help you."

Song Ci'an's silent eyes lit up with a faint light.

It was as if I had grasped a life-saving straw.

"I want to find out the evidence of He Zhilin's murder and personally send him to prison. No matter how flawlessly he did those bad things, there must be something he missed."

"Why are you so sure that He Zhilin is the murderer?"

Yuan Yuanchi did not expect that the person who killed Song Ci'an's biological father was actually her current stepfather.

But without evidence, he would not help Song Ci'an.

Song Ci'an opened her bag, took out a letter inside and handed it to him.

"This is a letter written by Mr. Lin before he died. It was originally intended to be left to Liu Chengshuang. Unexpectedly, she was also killed by He Zhilin."

Yuan Chi opened the envelope hesitantly, and he quickly glanced at the contents inside.

Then he put it away and put it back in Song Ci'an's hand.

"Put away such an important thing. There is one more thing I want to know. Do you believe me so much? Are you afraid that I will tell He Zhilin secretly?"

"I trust you."

Song Ci'an put away the envelope and raised the corners of her mouth into a slight smile.

There was unwavering trust in him in his eyes.

Song Ci'an knew that he was an unfathomable person.

But judging from the fact that he has saved himself so many times, he is not a bad person.

That's why she felt free to tell him everything.

"Your words are enough. When things are done, you can repay me."

Yuan Chi finally agreed to her.

He didn't know for what purpose he helped Song Ci'an.

Maybe it's her trust, or maybe it's her stubbornness that refuses to admit defeat.

Song Ci'an's eyes also became bright, and a gentle smile slowly spread on her face.

"Mr. Yuan, you must keep your word. I will hate you if you regret it."

"Don't worry, trust me just like you trust yourself."

Yuan Chi's brows also showed joy, and there was an unspoken feeling in his heart.

In order to thank him, Song Ci'an decided to treat him to a high-end Western meal.

Although Yuan Chi has eaten at higher-end restaurants, he only ate with Song Ci'an, so that's another matter.

Yuan Chi keeps his word.

On the first day after he separated from Song Ci'an, he sent someone to secretly investigate who He Zhilin was associating with.

His intuition told him that He Zhilin must have a "knife" specializing in killing people hidden behind his back.

As long as we find this "knife" and follow the clues, we may actually be able to find clues.

Xiao Song thought that the boss was taking a big risk to help Song Ci'an, so he couldn't help but mention it.

"Mr. Yuan, do we really want to help Miss Song bring down the He family? But we just recently signed a cooperation agreement with the He family, I'm afraid."

"I'm not only helping her, but also the Yuan family. It's time for the He family's power to weaken, otherwise how can our Yuan family replace it."

Yuan Chi stared at the glass he was playing with, his eyes deep and sharp.

"The He family's influence is deeply rooted in Kyoto. It cannot be replaced casually. Mr. Yuan, you are actually helping Miss Song."
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