They were both maids and even shared a room.
They had been chatting and laughing the night before, but the other party was now a corpse.
She had seen many corpses, but the sight of the corpse of her companion, to whom she could tell everything, terrified her.
She would have run elsewhere to hide if the Old Madam was not here.
Xue Yingyue noticed that Ling Ye did not look too good. She glanced at Ling Long's corpse and frowned.
"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and drag her out to be disposed of. Are you expecting me to dispose of her myself?"
Xue Yingyue felt really unlucky. She was supposed to capture An Jiuyue today to threaten Qian Jiyun. She had not expected to be the one threatened.
When she thought about how Qian Jiyun had taken away her trump card, she felt extremely uneasy.
Qian Jiyun dared to lay out his cards on the table so openly because he was sure she would not dare tell anyone about this—she would die if she did.
