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Cheng Yu honestly shook his head.
Although he had asked the Hundred-Faced Nightmare to deal with He Lingchuan, he had never actually known what the intended victim looked like.
“The person you tried to kill and failed to kill.”
Cheng Yu’s eyes suddenly widened.
Bai Ziqi noticed that when Cheng Yu looked at He Lingchuan, there was not only hatred in his gaze, but also shock and uncertainty.
That kind of instinctive expression said more than anything else could.
He Lingchuan smiled back at Cheng Yu.
Cheng Yu swallowed.
Fushan Yue continued, “Speak honestly. Did Cen Boqing order this?”
Cheng Yu’s voice was weak as he answered, “Yes.”
His face was as white as a ghost’s, and it looked as if he might faint at any moment, but his eyes remained fixed on He Lingchuan the whole time.
Fushan Yue clapped his hands. “Good, good. As long as you admit it! Deputy Cloud Envoy Bai heard that.”
He really had asked the question well. Bai Ziqi was just about to continue when He Lingchuan suddenly said, “Cen Boqing’s wife is on her way here.”
“How did you cast the cur—hm? What did you say?”
“Cen Boqing’s wife, Yao Xingning, the Minister of Finance’s eldest daughter!” Fushan Yue pointed northeast as he spoke. “She just arrived in Baishajue. She ignored Commander Lu’s men trying to stop her and charged straight into the Cen Residence. I’d say in less...
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