Ye jiangong did not even dare to look at Xia Anlan when he said all this. All these years, the things he had done for Xia rushuang could be described as completely devoid of conscience.
In the past, he had always told himself that if nie qiuping did not die, the one who would die in the future would be him.
Now that the truth was out and he was facing nie qiuping's family, he finally understood what it meant to have a guilty conscience and regret.
How could there be a good ending for doing bad things? if one held the mentality of getting lucky, they would not be able to escape in the end.
Xia Anlan was furious. His bloodshot eyes were filled with bone-piercing hatred. Only now did he realize that the truth that he had once guessed was not even one percent as cruel as the truth.
