Mo Yunxiu was still completely unaware that the rhythm of their conversation had been entirely taken over by Gu Yi'an.
Seeing that Mo Yunxiu admitted it, Gu Yi'an sneered.
"You went to the mobile service center, forged my documents, and got a phone card under my name. Then you used this card to send photos to Yan Feifei and Lu Moran. Why?" Gu Yi'an asked nonchalantly.
"Do you even need to ask? The simplest means of sowing discord, haven't you seen plenty of those?" Mo Yunxiu sneered with indifference.
"And then? Why did you kill Yan Feifei?" Gu Yi'an's voice was very calm.
But Mo Yunxiu jumped up and shouted, "I didn't kill Yan Feifei."
"Then how did Yan Feifei die?"
"She committed suicide! I originally wanted to provoke her, pretending to be you. It would be best if she could believe the person she saw before dying was you. But I was very disappointed; when I got there, she was already dead," Mo Yunxiu said.
"You really didn't kill her?" Gu Yi'an's brow furrowed.
