"Are you really not the murderer?"
Huang Meng saw something amiss in Wen Yong's expression and couldn't help but ask in a grave tone.
"It wasn't me, I was just impulsive and made some empty threats, I didn't dare actually kill her, and besides, her protector is much stronger than me!"
Wen Yong was nearly in tears.
He regretted it immensely, wishing he hadn't threatened her in a moment of anger.
Who would have thought that Dai Yingying would really be murdered, and now he couldn't clear his name.
Huang Meng took a deep breath and said, "Could it be that other brothers in the alliance did it? But they wouldn't have done it without informing us!"
"It could be the despicable, shameless, and cunning Spirit Sects or noble families trying to frame me," Wen Yong said with a tear-streaked face.
