The few of them turned their heads to look. When they saw the scene in the room clearly, they were all shocked at the same time.
In the spacious condominium, several tables and chairs were laid out on the ground. Amongst the mess, a person was lying straight in the middle of the hall. Fresh blood dyed the ground red, indicating that the person in the room had been dead for a long time, beside the figure, there were glass shards scattered on the ground, and the edge of the shards was stained with a lot of bright red blood.
No matter how one looked at it, this scene looked like the scene of a murder case. No wonder that person had cried out in surprise.
Mu Tingfeng almost reflexively reached out to cover Zhao Youlin's eyes. However, Zhao Youlin firmly pulled his hand off her face and met Mu Tingfeng's disapproving gaze. She chuckled and said, "Have you forgotten what I used to do?"
Mu Tingfeng furrowed his brows. He was not persuaded by her. "You used to. You're just my wife now."
