The Tang dynasty said simply, “Luo Shaodong died, and Mo Xiyan committed suicide.”
Luo Shaodong was able to endure so much torture before he died, so he could be considered a man. However, that Mo Xiyan had really opened the Tang Dynasty’s eyes.
How shameless could a woman be? It could be said that she had fully displayed it.
She had already reached the point of falling out with him, yet she still wanted to use him to make a fuss.
Young Master Rong’s hand that was tugging on his tie paused. A trace of a smile appeared on the corner of his lips and a hint of gloominess flashed across his eyes. “It’s only clean after you’re dead. Send her to be cremated and get rid of the nameless corpse. What’s going on with Mo Xiyan?”
“What else could it be? She’s courting death and wants to see you. Her body has recovered, but the next step will depend on how you handle it.”
Rong Yan’s eyes were dark, and his lips curled into an ambiguous smile.
