At the center of the blood, Gu Kexin laid motionless on the cold ground. The knife that was originally supposed to be used to slice the cake was now stabbed straight into her heart.
The bright red blood stained her pure white dress, and the tiara that she was wearing on her head had fallen onto the ground, landing near her hands. Her beautiful, sparkling eyes were opened wide as she laid motionless on the ground, making the scene several times scarier than it already was.
However, that wasn't the most shocking to He Xinyan.
When she looked over at Gu Yechen, she saw that blood was dripping from his hand. And what was even worse, Gu Kexin was laying right next to Gu Yechen's feet.
A bad gut feeling slowly built up in He Xinyan.
"You murdered someone! This man just murdered someone!" Someone in the group of people suddenly screamed, and everyone immediately stepped away from Gu Yechen to the opposite side of the room.
