With a loud bang, Li Mengjun's mind went blank, and immediately after, her legs gave out. Without much thought, her forehead was already touching the ground. "My lord, Mengjun admits, Mengjun likes you, but I would never do something that harms others' lives, and I hope you can see through the details clearly and not wrongfully accuse Mengjun!"
Despite Li Mengjun's pitiful words, An Bingfeng still sensed something amiss. "You don't seem at all surprised by the news that the Yan family was assassinated?"
Shili Village is quite a distance from the county, and Mrs. Yan is just an ordinary peasant woman. The news of her assassination shouldn't have reached the county. So, if she wasn't aware of it beforehand, how could she not be surprised at all by the assassination of Mrs. Yan?
