The voice was intermittent, filled with sobs.
Xie Ruotong sneered coldly.
Listening to Chun Tao's words, she laughed coldly.
Laughing, her eyes were filled with a murderous intent.
However, no one felt it.
Ming Yufang sighed and said, "Since this matter has already come to light, and it was Qiao'er's personal act, and Qiao'er has committed suicide out of fear of crime, I will not pursue it further. But in the future, I do not want to see such things happen again! Qiao'er is a warning to others!"
"Yes, madam." All the servants in the room hurriedly responded.
"Someone, carry Qiao'er's body out of the Song Residence to the back mountain for burial. Steward, go find Qiao'er's parents and inform them of this news, give them a silver ingot as compensation."
"Yes." The steward quickly agreed.
As he spoke, he was about to drag away Qiao'er's body.
"Don't touch her," Xie Ruotong suddenly said in a cold, icy voice.
The steward dared not move.
