"We didn't find her body; the body at the scene must have been her mother's."
"Her mother? I want her body. How could you handle this, keep searching for me."
"The explosion had already occurred, and we were worried the young master would come over. So we left early and didn't thoroughly investigate..."
"..."
An Muxin had already completely stiffened inside.
What is this?
An Muxin stood up.
Her arm was suddenly grabbed by Lin Xu at her side.
"What's going on, what is this, Yanyan's death, Yanyan's death."
Lin Xu's eyes were bloodshot, she stared intensely at An Muxin, gripping her arm even tighter.
"You... Xu, let go of me, this is someone framing me on purpose. Deliberately..."
Looking suddenly towards Su Tingyan, it was as if An Muxin had suddenly realized something, she looked at her and charged right over.
"You, it was you, why did you frame me, was it you?"
