Li Sheng whimpered for a moment. After a few seconds, he looked up again, his face already covered with tears.
However, Mu Yunchu could clearly see that there was no sadness in his tears.
There was only the fear of Mr. Wei seeking revenge on him.
No matter how hard he cried, it was just fake tears.
"I'll talk, I'll say everything." Li Sheng adjusted his kneeling position.
Even though he knew that his father was already dead, and it was by his own hands. But now, that corpse seemed to have intelligence, and the pair of pitch-black, eerie pupils that swept over the parts of his body were as cold as being in an ice cellar.
Li Sheng couldn't even lift his head to look at the corpse.
He could only kneel in the corner, curling his body, and began to confess his sins to Mu Yunchu.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, but I really didn't mean to..."
Ye Zhixia, at some point, had also walked behind Mu Yunchu.
Listening to Li Sheng narrate the truth of the matter.
