"Father, how can you suspect Qiao Qing?" Mo Zheng forced himself to sit up in bed. He was not satisfied with his father's interrogative tone. "Qing Qing was probably just passing by. I'm sure she doesn't know anything."
Qiao Qing's face paled. She was actually quite afraid. This was because when the Mo Family asked her about her location during the time of the accident, she never brought her trip to the underground garage up because she knew it would look suspicious. But now, it only made her look even worse!
She also did not see Mo Li behind the wheel of the car that ran into Mo Zheng but whenever people asked, she was adamant that the culprit was Mo Li. She should have said that the rain was too heavy that day for her to identify the driver but she was too desperate to get rid of Mo Li.
