Jingshui knelt in front of Song Zhiyuan. She didn't need Jiang Fula to use any rough interrogation; she quickly confessed to what she had done.
Iron Fortuneteller was arranged by her. From the moment that person shouted that Song Ci was a monster, she knew that a precarious blade was hanging over her neck, ready to fall at any moment.
Now, the blade had indeed reached the edge of her neck, and she had nothing left to hide.
A flash of murderous intent flickered in Song Zhiyuan's eyes as he looked at the woman on the ground and said, "Who's your master? The Xia Family?"
"You might as well say I'm with the Ning Family rather than the Xia Family."
Song Zhiyuan's eyes narrowed slightly. Someone from Cabinet Minister Ning's side?
Jiang Fula was similarly shocked and said, "The Ning Family has long been extinct. Are you seeking revenge for them?"
