This was no different from a bolt from the blue!
Li Shihong clutched his chest, as he felt a mouthful of blood rise up his throat.
If he hadn't been determined, he would have sprayed out blood by now.
He took several breaths in a row before he managed to calm down a bit. He turned his head and faced Li Moying, his voice trembling.
"Mo...Moying, Young Miss Li is really...really...is..."
He couldn't even finish a sentence.
Li Moying looked as usual, and nodded calmly, "That's right, she's not Young Miss Li, she should be... Young Miss Huang."
"You, you, you... Did you already know?! Why didn't you tell us earlier?"
Looking at Li Moying's expression, Li Shihong finally understood.
Daring, Li Moying has always known everything, but has been keeping it from them!
