"Impossible." Gu Nanqiao still felt incredulous, "Huo Jingting isn't that kind of person."
He couldn't possibly betray his friends for money. Mo Feng's accusations might have hidden truths, but this point, she was certain.
Mo Feng sneered upon hearing her defiant rebuttal, "What makes you believe he's not that kind of person?"
"..."
She had no words to counter but subconsciously felt there must be some misunderstanding.
Mo Feng took a drag of his cigarette and continued.
"If he simply wanted to kill me for his own gain, I could understand. After all, everyone has a selfish side. Besides, I had accepted the possibility of dying rather than being killed by someone else; better to die by his hands."
"But I didn't expect that the most despicable part wasn't this. He also got involved with my wife."
"After that event, he moved in with my wife and even had a child."
He buried all his pain and anger at the bottom of Tandi, his face only showing mockery.
