Rebirth in the 90s: Melting My Devoted Mr. Iceberg

As soon as the words were out, Wu Ding’s expression changed. But he quickly feigned ignorance, saying, "Hero, you’re really good at joking. Who is Jiang Xue? I don’t know her at all, why would I kill her?"

"Besides, I’m a lawyer. I only fight lawsuits, not kill people."

"Is that so?" Mu Qiancheng sneered, pressing the dagger downward, and Wu Ding’s face turned ugly.

Even so, he didn’t dare to admit that he killed Jiang Xue. Because he saw danger in Mu Qiancheng, a threat that made his heart tremble.

"I’ll give you one more chance. If you still refuse to speak, then I don’t mind sending you directly to King Yan." Mu Qiancheng said softly. His tone was calm, but to Wu Ding’s ear, it was filled with murderous intent.

"I, I really don’t know." Wu Ding insisted. However, Mu Qiancheng’s patience had run out, and he was ready to use force with his hand.

Seeing that Mu Qiancheng was serious, Wu Ding was frightened and shouted, "Wait!"

"Think carefully before you speak."

"I’ll talk, I’ll talk, I’ll tell you everything." Wu Ding was scared; he was still young and hadn’t lived his life yet, he didn’t want to die. Besides, serving someone as a spy is still serving, so he decided to defect.

"Go ahead, I’m listening!" Mu Qiancheng’s grip eased slightly, and Wu Ding took a deep breath before telling Mu Qiancheng why he killed Jiang Xue.

Upon hearing this, Mu Qiancheng found out Wu Ding killed Jiang Xue merely because Jiang Xue saved someone, which made his face turn ugly. He stared at Wu Ding’s face and asked, "Narrate how you killed her."

"This?" Wu Ding hesitated for a moment, but when he met Mu Qiancheng’s cold eyes, he had no choice but to recount the killing of Jiang Xue.

After hearing Wu Ding’s account, Mu Qiancheng frowned. If Wu Ding hadn’t lied to her, then Jiang Xue should be in the space.

Only when Mu thought about Jiang Xue being in that space for such a long time without coming out, his heart began to worry again.

Mu Qiancheng looked at Wu Ding and asked again, "Did you injure her seriously?"

"Not seriously, but I smeared poison on the knife. Without my unique antidote, she probably won’t live much longer."

At these words, Mu Qiancheng’s aura changed all over, glaring at Wu Ding and asked coldly, "What did you just say, you poisoned the knife that injured her?"

Seeing Mu Qiancheng get angry, Wu Ding hesitated for a moment, but nodded and uttered, "Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Qiancheng’s expression turned unpleasant, and the hand holding the unarmed knife clenched into a fist, then smacked Wu Ding’s face.

With a thud, Mu Qiancheng’s fist struck Wu Ding’s eye socket, injuring one of his eyes.

With his eye injured, Wu Ding’s expression was somewhat ugly. He wanted to fight back but thought of the knife at his neck, he had to suppress the anger in his heart.

Even after punching Wu Ding, Mu Qiancheng’s anger didn’t subside much. As he was about to swing again, Wu Ding suddenly said, "Stop hitting me; if I die, she’ll really die with me."

Upon hearing this, Mu Qiancheng’s fist stopped midway, looking at Wu Ding coldly and said, "Where’s the antidote?"

"It’s not on me!" Wu Ding said quickly, afraid Mu Qiancheng would search his body and find what he had.