Wen Suihan stepped forward and abruptly lifted Zhu Shuanghua's hand away.
Wen Suihan's presence was so formidable that it made Zhu Shuanghua involuntarily retreat half a step backward.
Soon, Zhu Shuanghua bared her teeth in a snarl of laughter.
Brushing the hair from her face behind her ears, she sneered at Wen Kefan, "Oh, how could I forget? When Jiang Jin died, not only were you at the scene, but your dear brother Wen Suihan was also there..."
Zhu Shuanghua's words were like the surface of water smashed open by a huge rock.
Jiang Yi incredulously turned her head to look at Wen Suihan.
She didn't believe the words coming out of Zhu Shuanghua's mouth, she couldn't afford to believe them.
Wen Suihan felt Jiang Yi's gaze on him, but he didn't turn around, nor did he meet her eyes.
