"Did you do this?"
After putting down the phone, Qiao Ann's face was pale as she stared at Nanny Huang, her voice choked with emotions.
Qiao Mei was dead, her own sister was dead …
The naked disfigured female corpse appeared in his mind again and again. His nose started to sour and tears started to flow down his face.
She hated Qiao Mei, hated her for more than twenty years, and wished that she could strangle her with her own hands. But every time, she only dared to think about it in her dreams, and never dared to make a move against him.
Wasn't this all what she had been hoping for all this time?!
"How could I have done it? I have been obediently guarding inside my Qiao's Villa the entire time, and have never left it, not to mention going to some A City. She, ah, has really brought this upon herself.
Nanny Huang lit a cigarette and said disapprovingly.