Chapter 17 - It’s More Like an Accident (1/2)

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Li Qiaosheng certainly won’t donate his bone marrow to Xia Wanyan because his doesn’t match with hers at all. However, since Xia Wanyan can collude with the doctor, so can he. It’s not an effort-needing job for him to find a substitute.

He thought that Xia Wanyan would tell him the truth since things have gone this far.

Unexpectedly, Xia Wanyan accepted his bone marrow with peace of mind since he promised to marry her. Her so-called attending doctor even claims after the operation that it was rather successful and she wouldn’t rely on others for blood transfusion any more when she passes out thereafter.

Some complex feelings flood into Li Qiaosheng’s heart.

The so-called operation was successful with the bone marrow he “offered”, which was actually a mismatch to hers. What does this mean?

It seems that this girl is going to lie all the way to the end. Then anything else white has been deliberately called black by her?

It occurs to him that she has kept on accusing Mu Ziyou for having killed his mother. When he calms down now, he thinks it necessary to check the truth of this matter too…

In Li’s house.

In the villa, all the servants, no matter old or young, are ordered to stand in a line, facing directly Li Qiaosheng’s merciless and arrogant face. Many of them are so scared that they hold their breath and do nothing but look down at their toes.

“Tell me, what exactly happened between my mother and my wife that day? No lies! I want the ones of you who heard with your own ears or saw with your own eyes the event to tell me nothing but the truth!” The man repeated gloomily.

Seeing the man’s anger, Lan, thinking of Xia Wanyan behind her, structures her words in her mind and steps ahead boldly, “I…I’ve heard something, Sir. I was doing some cleaning outside the door that day when I heard Milady (Li’s mother) and Mrs. Li seemed to come into a dispute about a baby or something. I left when Miss Xia came. Later, I heard Miss Xia scream and I rushed to the scene, only to see the scissors in Mrs. Li’s hand stabbing into Milady’s heart!”

“Huh? Are you sure that you did see Mu Ziyou stab the scissors into my mother’s body?” Li Qiaosheng’s voice gets even colder.