Truth and Conspiracy VI

Huo Yunting's eyes were bloodshot. He pulled out a silver gun from behind him, loaded it and pointed at Xue Yuming—all in one go.

"Aah—"

Xue Yuming screamed, quaking in her boots, as her eyes almost popped out from her head.

"Wait, Yunting!"

The old lady's voice was heard at the doorway. Xue Yuming breathed a sigh of relief.

After escaping death, Xue Yuming lay frozen on the expensive carpet.

Huo Yunting let off his finger from the half-pulled trigger.

The old lady was his only family member. He did not want her to see the bloody scene.

"Grandma, this is personal business. You are not well and should stay in your room."

While speaking, Huo Yunting's arm stayed motionless as he still pointed the gun at Xue Yuming.

He would not let this evil woman go.