Mu Chenyan suddenly found it hard to breathe.
As she waited for Wu Ze's reply, she actually had an answer in her heart already.
"Cinnabar mole?" Wu Ze thought carefully before answering, "There isn't one." "Why do you ask?"
Su Qingcheng saw Mu Chenyan's face paled as she hung up, her palms were sweaty.
"Chenyan, what happened? What did you find out?"
Su Qingcheng reached out to check Mu Chenyan's forehead.
Because of the gastroenteritis, she had vomited terribly yesterday night and did not sleep well. Coupled with the fluctuating of emotions, Mu Chenyan was feeling giddy at the moment.
"Qingcheng, I don't know if I've guessed it correctly..."
Mu Chenyan spoke with much difficulty as she looked at Su Qingcheng. Although they had not known each other for long, she trusted Su Qingcheng.
"I think that the one who died wasn't Shu Qinger but Zhao Ruoxin." "The one who's living with the Yuan Family currently is Shu Qinger!"
