Chapter 235 I Don't Believe a Single Word You Say

Because he was numb, there were no expectations, so there were no fluctuations either.

But was that really the case?

He could have directed the knife tip toward strangers or enemies, so why did he aim it at relatives with whom he shared blood ties?

"Qiao Xi."

The man's low, tranquil voice arose, pulling Qiao Xi back from a certain disengaged state.

Her tea-colored pupils followed the sound and turned towards him.

Shen Dang frowned as he snatched Qiao Xi's phone away.

A trace of coldness flitted across his lips.

Qiao Xi stared blankly at Shen Dang, her eyeballs not moving.

Shen Dang hadn't even pressed the phone to his ear before he heard Qiao Zhenbin's furious voice: "Qiao Xi, you ungrateful wretch!"

"President Qiao."

A voice wrapped in a chilling menace reached his ears, muting everything around him, this voice somewhat familiar.