It was only a matter of time before Murong Qiao settled scores with the person who spread the rumors about her. It was just that Li Qiong thought that he could escape.
Li Qiong was so anxious that his forehead was covered in sweat. He wanted to defend himself. "Young Miss Murong, listen to me—"
"There's no need to talk nonsense," Murong Qiao interrupted him.
She cut to the chase. "Why don't you tell me who asked you to do this?"
"This…" Li Qiong's words were stuck.
How could he dare to reveal the person behind him? Moreover, if he revealed the money…
Murong Qiao sneered. "Do you think the Murong Family will let you off?"
"No, no!" Li Qiong shuddered.
At the mention of the Murong Family, he felt the cold sweat on his back soaking his clothes.
If the Murong Family really came after him, he probably wouldn't even know how he died.
