Pale-faced, she collapsed onto the sofa, completely stupefied.
That ring was made of his bones.
How could this be?
For a moment, she felt breathing had become difficult, and sharp pains stabbed at her chest.
She had thought it was just an ordinary ring, and she had even viciously stepped the diamond out of its setting to humiliate him to that extent.
"Also, you've always blamed him for killing Old Ling, but you have no idea why he wanted to kill Old Ling, do you?"
"Why?" Ye Lu looked at him eagerly.
She really wanted to know the answer. She had always been unable to accept Third Young Master Jun's actions, especially because of this. Old Ling bore him no grudge, yet he ruthlessly assassinated him.
Even though, in the end, Old Ling was not killed by him, he could not escape responsibility.
But listening to Feiyu's tone, could it be that there was more to the story?
"It's all because of you," Feiyu snorted coldly.
Ye Lu was utterly astonished. "Because of me?"
