"I……"

Yun Jiao opened her mouth and said, "I... just walked around, I don't know where I am, I got lost, I went the wrong way, you go ahead, I'm leaving now."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to leave.

As they passed by, he held her wrist and said, "It's not very busy. I see you're quite interested. Why don't we listen together?"

"I……"

Just as she was about to refuse, she was embraced by a princess.

He took her into the study.

The dimly lit study room, with its cool black and white décor, was cold and without any warmth. Several secret guards in black stood there in a row, their faces expressionless and their aura so solemn that one dared not look directly at them.

"Miss Yun." Zhang Nian called politely.

Ling Che walked to the table, sat down, put her on his legs, and held her waist lazily.

Yun Jiao didn't want to listen to their conversation. The more she knew, the faster she would die.

She wanted to leave: "I don't understand what you are saying, and I can't help you, so I won't make trouble here anymore."

"Don't be impatient," he squeezed her waist tightly and pressed her firmly on his legs, "Weren't you very interested just now?"

Her breathing hitched.

Is he referring to the Yang family's affairs?

Her eyes flickered: "I just arrived at the study and ran into you. I didn't hear what you were talking about just now. What am I interested in?"

She asked pretending to be ignorant.

Ling Che looked at her and smiled, "It doesn't matter if you didn't hear it. I'll tell you now."

He raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Nian, who stepped forward and reported:

"Sir, that medicine is specially made. After taking it, you will go crazy within an incense stick. Afterwards, the medicine will blend with the blood and cannot be detected."

Yun Jiao was stunned.

What is he talking about?

What medicine?

"No one would suspect the Ling family of Yang Qianxue's death." He added.

Yun Jiao opened her eyes slightly, turned her head in astonishment, and looked at the person next to her: "You!"

He really killed him!

He fed the mad meat to Yang Wei's wolfhound, causing the wolfhound to bite Yang Qianxue to death. He put the blame on Yang Wei and took all the blame himself.

"It's you..."

"Yes, it was me." Ling Che nodded and admitted magnanimously, "I have always done things cleanly and efficiently, without leaving any evidence."

Even if he admitted it, no one could do anything to him.

Yun Jiao opened her eyes wide in astonishment. He actually admitted it so calmly! That was a human life, but in his eyes, it was like grass. He could kill it without hesitation?

Does he have any feelings?

"Jiaojiao, why are you looking at me like that?" He smiled and rubbed his eyebrows. "Aren't you curious? I explained it to you. Now that you know the truth, don't you feel happy?"

He knows!

He knew what she heard outside the door, knew what she was thinking, and admitted it directly, knowing for sure that she could not do anything to him.

"Did I not explain it in detail enough?" He smiled more tenderly, "Last night, I went to the Yang family, Yang Qianxue was sleeping, and I pressed her acupoints."

"When the mad wolfhound ran into the house, it bit her desperately. At that time, she was conscious, but she could not move or make any sound. She could only stare with her eyes wide open in fear and pain, watching the wolfhound bite off her legs, eat her hands, and finally bite off her neck..."

“That’s enough!”

Yun Jiao couldn't listen any longer and just felt that he was scary.

Ruthless, indifferent, cold-blooded.

"Why!" Her voice trembled a little. "Yang Qianxue and Yang Wei have no grudges against you. Why did you kill one and frame the other? Is it just because of your selfish desire to dominate Lanzhou City?"

She yelled like crazy.

Ling Che smiled and sighed, "Jiaojiao, you don't understand my painstaking efforts. I just don't want to see you getting too close to that guy named Yang."