Qing Jian left, and the main value of this conversation became clear: Qing Jian is still the same Qing Jian, the one who killed Qiao Ming is Qiao Hui.
"I need to find Qiao Hui." Bai Xiao clenched her fist, losing her appetite for the silver ear soup and fries.
"We're already looking." Ye Huang held her hand, gradually loosening her fist, "Wifey, you can't get excited right now."
Bai Xiao quickly took a few deep breaths, forcibly calming her emotions.
"Come, drink the silver ear soup, it's not too sweet."
"Hubby, it's the first time in my life I want to kill someone," Bai Xiao said. Now that the murderer was revealed, everything was much clearer.
Qiao Hui had always known that Qiao Ming was in Princess Lucy's hands and had long arranged for a maid as a spy in Princess Lucy's Mansion.
It's been twenty-two years, how could she watch her brother be detained, unable to live or die, his hair turning white at such a young age?
