Zhu Peipei's guilty appearance was all caught in the eyes of Lan Xiyu, who had always been shrewd and cautious, naturally suspicious, and best at perceiving people's hearts. He predicted in his mind that this matter must be inextricably linked to Zhu Peipei.
He let out a soft laugh, "No worries, I don't need to interrogate her myself, I'll have Dan Su do it."
No sooner had the words left his lips than he made a call instructing Dan Su, not giving Zhu Peipei any other chance.
Zhu Peipei's complexion turned ashen, so agitated that she was about to cry.
But then she thought again, she was the darling daughter of the Zhu Family, so what if it was found out?
Could Lan Xiyu really dare to kill her?
Rong Shengsheng had been staying in the corner the whole time, not taking part in any discussions, nor uttering a word, because she was feeling very unwell, her stomach churning as if about to throw up at any moment.
