C115 Investigate
Outside the mottled gate of the house, Gui Dehan knelt on the ground with a miserable expression. In front of him, Zhu Ziqiao held her sword and placed it on Gui Dehan's shoulder. That sharp blade could cut off his head at any time.
Gui Dehan's face was pale, and his eyes were filled with despair. However, he still couldn't help but say, "Miss Xhu, what I said was the truth