Just as Qiu Zimo was coldly staring at Si Chengze, Yun knocked on the door and came in, whispering something in Qiu Zimo's ear.
Qiu Zimo's gaze changed gradually with the words Yun whispered.
"I understand, you can leave now!"
"Yes, Young Master Mo."
After Yun left the room, Qiu Zimo's frosty gaze turned to Si Chengze, mixed with a hint of complexity.
"It's you!"
"I will not allow anyone to hurt you." Si Chengze gazed deeply at Qiu Zimo.
"But that's your father."
The mastermind behind this plot to frame Qiu Zimo was Si Chengze's father.
And Si Chengze was the pawn his father placed by Qiu Zimo's side.
"Heh~ Father, since I was ten, there hasn't been room for anyone else in my heart but you.
Pfft~" Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
As he fell, Qiu Zimo caught him. "Little Ze~" When Qiu Zimo caught Si Chengze, she felt something sticky on her hand.
There was no need to look to know what that liquid was.
