C74 The Grudge of Stealing His Wife Is Irreconcilable!

With a single sentence, Mo Qingge was pulled back to reality and her thoughts returned to normal.

She looked at the corpse on the ground, then looked at Gu Mo Mo. "Royal Uncle, did you kill her?"

"Yes."

Otherwise, if he were to keep this lowly slave here, would he be able to continue harming his songs?

Mu Qingge bit her lower lip as a sharp pain suddenly shot through her heart