he grew up together as friends. How could my son possibly poison Ming It couldn't have been him; the real culprit is someone else."An Xuetang's face was stern, her emotionless eyes fixed on her. "The...Only when he rushed to that place did he discover several men in black standing on the precipice, their heads all bowed as if searching for something.
Hearing the sound just now, Mo Yunjing could easily guess what had happened.
In an instant, his face darkened, his brows furrowed, and the line of his jaw clenched tightly.
His hand gripping the sword was bulging with veins, and in the next instant, he leaped into the air. Before those few men in black could even feel the intense killing intent emanating from him, Mo Yun Jing's sword had already sent them to their deaths.
These people probably couldn't have imagined in their wildest dreams that they would die so quietly and without a sound.
Reader's ID: 563743675a deep, thoughtful look.The emperor, who had always been petty, not only didn't blame Dr. Chen for his previous inappropriate remarks but also strangely softened his tone when speaking to him afterwar...