Ke Qing looked exceptionally pale as she spoke these words.
Devoid of color, it was clear that Yun Lan's series of machinations had left her feeling chilled to the bone.
All possible escapes had been sealed off.
It was foolproof, no wonder she couldn't dig up any evidence of Yun Lan engineering the terrorist attack years ago to kill Fu Xiting.
That man wouldn't leave any clues that could be traced back to him.
The only reason she knew was...
"So, considering his careful planning, how did you find out that he was the perpetrator behind my father's death?"
Fu Chi spoke indifferently, his slender and deep phoenix-like eyes chilling to the core.
Ke Qing responded with a grim smile. Her face had completely lost its former brilliance, and the powerful woman who once single-handedly ran a listed company was buried forever in a dark and cold place, alongside the man she loved.
"Because of Wen Susu."
