บท 817: Mastermind? (2)

Qi Qiming walked to his side and stopped, meeting the other person's gaze. His eyes flickered from dark to light as he fixed his gaze on the person before him.

That person stood there quietly too. Unmoving, he let Qi Qiming size him up. Moments after, he slowly pulled down his sunglasses and revealed that distinctly grave and stern handsome face. Those deep eyes of his did not conceal his sharpness, and there was an indescribably chilly aura all over him.

Apart from Gu Qiwu, who else could it be?

"Was it you who did it? You killed her, didn't you?"

Qi Qiming's gloomy gaze revealed a flash of hostility as he coldly stared at Gu Qiwu.

Gu Qiwu did not respond. Instead, he quietly put on his sunglasses again and turned to look at Qi Qiming with a faint smile. "You don't seem too upset. Haven't you always hated her? Whoever could help you finish her off this time is a good thing for you anyway."