"It's easy. We can just ask her." Jack smiled and looked at Chyna. Anyway, the curse of the God of death had been cast, so it was OK to let her go.
Chyna nodded and said, "Fang Lin, tell us the people behind the conspiracy, and then you can leave."
Hearing what Chyna said, Fang Lin's face darkened, but she nodded when she thought of leaving safely.
"It's my nephew, Brude. He must have gotten the support of the family and hired killers. He told me all these plans."
Perhaps it was because she wanted to survive, Fang Lin didn't hide anything.
She said that as long as Crowe died, this clan without a leader would be swallowed up.
Hearing this, everyone in the villa was furious.
It turned out that Fang Lin had such a purpose when marrying Crowe. It was disgusting.
At this time, all Chyna's relatives were staring at Fang Lin, wishing to rush up and kill her.
But they didn't say anything because Crowe hadn't made any comments yet.