บท 990: The Furious Qiao Xi

The pain in her wrist made Old Madam Xia almost faint. Her throat was dry, and she could not say anything. However, her strong desire to live made her roar with all her might, "It wasn't me!"

"Then tell me who it is. Perhaps I can let you off." Qiao Xi smiled sinisterly as her gaze swept past everyone. Under Qiao Xi's deterrence, everyone lowered their heads. No one stood out to admit all of this.

Old Madam Xia trembled uncontrollably. She could sense that Qiao Xi really wanted to kill her. "Qiao Xi! It really wasn't me. How could a junior like you—"

Before she could finish, her throat was suddenly tightened. Qiao Xi suddenly grabbed her neck. "Who destroyed my mother's belongings? Are you going to tell me?"