"I don't have the habit of being friends with my ex-husband. Can you get to the point now?" Jian Xing'er said coldly.
"Alright!" Hou Junlai didn't dare to say anything else and went straight to the point. "After you left my house, I planned to drive to the company, but I saw you driving behind Hou Cheng's. I didn't take it seriously at that time, but later on, I heard that Hou Cheng died tragically on the street."
Hou Junlai continued, "I don't mean anything by it. I'm just curious, so I'm asking you."
Jian Xing'er's expression remained calm as she said, "I didn't send anyone to kill him. Whether you believe me or not is up to you. At that time, I saw that he looked distracted, so I followed him for a while because I was afraid that he would take things too hard. Later on, when I saw that he didn't have any intention of committing suicide, I left."