As soon as Hou Qi heard the name Yu Qianqian, he was suddenly stricken with a guilty conscience, but he still bit the bullet and said, "Yu... Yu Qianqian? What did you do to my girlfriend? Qin Hao, I'm telling you, you..."
Before Hou Qi could finish his sentence, Qin Hao applied pressure with his hand, directly gripping his neck. Hou Qi's face immediately turned red, and he couldn't utter another word.
"Next, it's still my questions, your answers. Nod for yes, shake your head for no. Otherwise, I'll break your throat."
As Qin Hao finished speaking, his eyes carried a cold killing intent, making Hou Qi's back feel chilly, and cold sweat began to run down.
"Did you make Yu Qianqian poison Lin Yuhan?" Qin Hao immediately asked.
Hou Qi paused upon hearing this, just about to shake his head in refutation, but Qin Hao had already tightened his grip. With a slight crackling sound, his neck bone emitted a little noise.
