Xing Mo snorted coldly, "That's what he asked for. If he hadn't coveted the Heart-Locking Harp, he wouldn't have had to suffer the pain of the poison. I heard that you're Fu Mo's subordinate. Could it be that you went to great lengths to enter the An Mansion just to avenge him? In the end, if it weren't for Yu'er, Fu Mo might not have died."

Xing Mo revealed Lianxiang's thoughts in one sentence, but in his heart, Xing Mo was secretly worried about one thing, that is, Fu Mo, who was supposed to go to Fuling Mountain, did not go, and turned into the current Shanshu and stayed with An Tingyu. If he was discovered, he didn't know how it would end.

"Mr. Xing, although your words are very interesting, it is very rude to speculate on other people's thoughts. What evidence do you have to prove that I have ill intentions?"

"I don't have any evidence, because I'm just talking nonsense. I'm blind, I can't see, I don't go out, and I'm not familiar with you. What I know is very limited, so it's just hearsay. If Miss Lianxiang takes it seriously, then I can only say that she has something to hide. Otherwise, why would she care about what a blind man like me says?"

Lianxiang was speechless for a moment. She hadn't expected Xingmo to be so sharp-tongued. If she said she was serious, then she would lose, so...

Lianxiang smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Xing, from what you said, Lianxiang just felt that the atmosphere between us was a bit awkward, so she said some jokes. Why do you sound like the one who took it seriously?"

"So Miss Lianxiang was just joking, but unfortunately, what I said is true. If anyone dares to harm Yu'er, no matter whether you are Fu Mo's subordinate or not, I will not let you go."