"Admit it?" Qin Yunuan's words were filled with sarcasm, "I'm innocent. What should I admit? Sister Yunzhuang, you want to blame me for Tinghe's death because of the unknown content in this letter?"

Qin Yunzhuang was irritated. The executioner's homicidal intention and ferociousness appeared on her face. Even thick powder couldn't hide the thought of wiping Qin Yunuan out of the family in her heart.

"Okay, Third Miss, don't blame me for not giving you a chance," Qin ...