Qi Cheng asked, "Are you sure you're done talking?"
"Yes. I've confessed to everything!" At this point, to continue confessing would be seeking death.
She didn't want Qi Cheng to think she was a troublemaker.
Although her methods had been a bit despicable, she felt that dealing with someone like Ji Yunhuan needed no courtesy.
Lin Xiang glanced at Qi Cheng, afraid of being exposed, and hurriedly said, "If you don't believe me, that's fine. I'm leaving."
As she spoke, she walked out the door. Qi Cheng stood at the doorway, watching her back. Soon, a subordinate approached, "Sir."
"Keep an eye on her."
"Yes."
Lin Xiang left the Qi Family home with Qi Cheng's men following her. She didn't wander around, heading directly to her residence. Usually, when she could stay at Qi Family's house, she seldom returned here. But given today's big mess, she thought it'd be better to lie low for a couple of days.
Before she could even step out of the door, a black cloth bag covered her face.
