C132 Am I the Murderer

Mo Shaoqing sat by the bed and looked at the large amount of blood stains on the white blanket. His heart was cold and his heart was cold. It wasn't enough to express his current feelings.

Aunt Lan came in and saw the blood on the bed and was shocked. But she still calmed her mind and used her usual tone to report to Mo Shaoqing, "Young master, the old master is here to see you