At that moment, Li Chengyuan had no doubts that the person before her would kill her.
Having no choice, she shouted out loud.
"It was her!" Li Chengyuan pointed at Ayao, who had just regained consciousness on the ground.
Ayao was stunned for a moment.
Li Chengyuan did not give her any chance to speak and screamed, "It was she who did it!"
Xiao Pingfeng turned his head to look at Ayao, who looked panicked. She kept stepping backwards, "I... I didn't mean to! She was already breathless then, I truly didn't mean it!"
As soon as these words were uttered, a murderous intent instantaneously pervaded the room.
Ayao felt as though an invisible hand was already choking her neck, making it difficult for her to breathe.
In the next second, the man who had been crouching before Li Chengyuan had appeared in front of her.
Faster than him was the dagger.
It went straight through her chest.