Ah Li, who was kneeling on the ground, saw Mu Sihan's cold expression and he lowered his head, trembling in fear. "Master, I did everything you asked me to do. Although I didn't get the antidote, I killed the old man as you ordered!"
Nan Zhi looked at Ah Li, then at Mu Sihan.
There was a sudden dizziness in her head and she felt the world spin before her eyes.
Perhaps it was because she did not have a good rest, or it was because things were getting more complicated.
Hadn't Mu Sihan told her himself that his close confidants would not betray him? But if Ah Li really did not betray him, then was Old Mr Bai's death really related to Mu Sihan?
No, it couldn't be!
Nan Zhi hugged her slim body with her hands. For a moment, she felt like she had fallen into an abyss. She did not know what the truth was anymore.
But there was a voice in her heart that kept reminding her.
Believe in Mu Sihan!