Wen Zan was usually easy-going, but today, on account of this troublesome matter, he was somewhat troubled and didn't know what to do, while a woman was causing a commotion in front of him.
"Don't rush, tell me first," Wen Zan still managed to speak patiently.
"Young Master Wen, you know Wen Ling, who worked for the Imperial Forest Guard. But yesterday, yesterday he died under unexplained circumstances," Lady Wen Kang said, bursting into tears as she spoke.
Wen Zan was stunned; he hadn't heard about this, but he was familiar with Wen Ling, who often showed up at the Wen Residence.
"Wen Ling is dead? Who did it? Who would dare to touch someone from the Imperial Forest Guard?"
Wen Zan immediately thought of someone, the Fourth Prince? But the Fourth Prince had been much better than before, rarely engaging in violence, and recently, he had been focused on The Savage, because the Imperial Forest Guard had tamed him well, and his temperament had gradually improved.
