So that was… the truth.

The ballroom was in pandemonium.

Everyone stared at Wushuang skeptically.

Who would have thought a gentle and meek appearance like hers could hide such a hideous heart?

Stares of condescension and anger assaulted Wushuang from every angle.

A blanched Wushuang argued with quavering voice, “That’s a fake, the voice is obviously not mine, it’s falsified!”

“Should we check the time of recording for its authenticity then?” Xinghe asked slowly, her gaze as sharp as tack.

Like a deflated balloon, Wushuang slumped back down to the floor weakly.

Mubai ordered crisply, “Officers, now that we have the truth, you should know who to arrest right?”

“Even if the recording is authentic, it doesn’t take away from the fact that Xia Xinghe

because you speak with such conviction behind your every word no matter how wrong

ignored Xinghe. He continued unwaveringly, “I don’t think my wife would

as well as you think you do, or you’re both in it together. Either way,

guilt within the other

them, not giving them any chance to slither their way out, “Chui Ming, Xia Wushuang, the only way to affirm what you said is to have a doctor check the baby out. This is the golden

at Xinghe with murderous intent

percent sure they could

to be one step ahead of

bested this time;

cornered by Xinghe’s severe questioning. Of course, he couldn’t allow a

never pregnant to begin with. Their original plan was to announce her ‘miscarriage’ after

way, her conviction for crime of willful and

They didn’t expect her to happen to carry along a

they know; the pen recorder was not a coincidence. It was a concerted effort on Xinghe’s part. She knew Chui Ming and Wushuang would mean

two didn’t strike first, the party would have ended harmoniously. So, in a roundabout

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255