C71 Confess with a hidden murderous intent

"Sir, are you alright?" Lan Yun rushed forward to check on Qin Lingmo's injuries. Fortunately, there were some scratches on his neck, so he was fine.

The owner of the teahouse was so scared that his face was drained of blood. He held his head and squatted in the corner, shouting 'Amitabha'. Qin Lingmo did not want to disturb him any longer