"I didn't kill you. If you want to look for it, go to Su Wanqin, don't look for me, don't look for me..." He said hoarsely.

Inside the warm pavilion, Quan Lizhang seemed to have gone crazy, pinching his neck with one hand, and slapping his hand wildly with the other.

Outside the warm pavilion, Quan Nanzhai looked at everything in the warm pavilion expressionlessly. No matter how the people in the warm pavilion struggled, he remained indifferent.