Gu Jiuyao's corner was hanging with a mark, she forcefully pulled it, bringing up a self-deprecating smile, slowly raising her head, sarcastically looking at the people in front of her.,“As for you saying you’re not wrong, that's even more ridiculous! You've already ruined your reputation and are pointed at by a thousand people! Since everyone thinks you killed the old man, just admit it! Why drag Qingtuo into this Unlike you, she can't bear those rumors and gossip!”,This sword strike, carrying an overwhelming amount of hatred, was as if it wanted to rip out his black heart.。