Trembling lips, not knowing how to respond.
Yet Ling Weixuan spoke again in that extreme tone, expressionless: "I used the ransom money meant for them to hire a hitman, taking them out one by one, then staged it to look like they killed each other. Guess what? The police believed it! Isn't that stupid?"
"You, you, you, you..."
Gu Sitian was terrified, her pretty eyes glaring wide, looking at Ling Weixuan's expression as if she'd seen a ghost.
But Ling Weixuan suddenly laughed, laughing so hard her whole body started shaking: "Gu Sitian, you didn't really believe it, did you? Hahahaha!"
Listening to her tone, Gu Sitian thought she was being teased again and immediately became angry and embarrassed: "You're crazy, you're crazy, go, get out, I don't want to see you..."
"Of course I'll leave, but before I go, I want to tell you all the truth, poor thing, so even if you go to jail, you'll be clear about why."
"You're the poor thing, you need to go to jail..."
