Yang Lingxi cried with tears like raindrops on pear flowers, begging for forgiveness. Chen Yuhua saw her daughter like this, her legs weakened and she knelt as well; she was the one truly terrified, since Yang Lingxi hadn't personally witnessed the murder scene.
He Kao was quite uncomfortable with this scene, turned his body aside to avoid direct confrontation, and did not reach out to help, instead he just told them to get up.
But Yang Lingxi continued to sob, saying that if He Kao wouldn't forgive her, she would remain kneeling and would do anything for He Kao to earn his forgiveness...
Qian Guran's expression beside them was a bit strange, as if he wanted to say something, but ultimately decided to keep quiet, just in case He Kao really had some other thoughts.
Yang Lingxi was originally a beauty, wearing a cashmere sweater in the room, it was a bit tight at the chest, and the neckline was a bit large and low, when she knelt and bent over... bright Old Qian dared not look.
