Xia Fangruo didn't know why she had to admit it. She didn't have time to think, she just wanted to leave quickly, but seeing Xia Xin and Master Wu block her path, her face immediately turned unsightly.
Seeing this, Jiangli leaned on the table and continued to ask, "Why did you buy this painting? Did you originally intend to kill Zhou Shutong?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Ming, who had been in a daze and hadn't snapped out of it, suddenly raised his head and looked at Xia Fangruo, his eyes almost pleading, hoping Xia Fangruo would give him the answer he wanted.
Xia Fangruo was still thinking about how to escape, completely unresponsive, when she suddenly heard her own voice.
"I didn't want to kill Zhou Shutong, I wanted to kill Zhao Xiuyu. Of course, if Zhou Shutong could die together, that would be even better."
Xia Fangruo suddenly covered her own mouth, but it was already too late.
"It really is you!"
