"How did you know all of this?" Qi Siming's face faltered slightly, his eyes filled with disbelief.
"It's not your concern how I found out, but I can tell you this - if you expose Xu Siyu's identity, it would be as good as killing your sister. You will be the one to face the consequences."
Qi Siming laughed coldly, crushing the paper in his hand into a ball. "Why should I trust you if you won't tell me who you really are?"
Xu Siai nonchalantly turned around, "You can investigate it yourself. Whether what I've said is true or not, you hold the clues. It's up to you to decide."
Leaving Qi Siming clutching tightly to the paper, his expression grave.
Why would Qi Tianhao throw Qi Xin out of the house only to hunt her down relentlessly?
No…
This must be a lie.
Turning around, Qi Siming clapped his hands twice. Two men wearing black suits emerged from the dark alley carrying the stench of damp earth. They bowed deferentially, "Mr. Qi."
