331 This Line of Work Needs a Cold Mind

Feng Xinying looked at him and repeated her sentence, "Yes, I killed Lim Chuen. But before I killed him, he told me that he had framed your father after killing my mother. It was Xie Weihui who actually killed my mother because she was promised twenty percent shares of the Feng Conglomerate."  

"H- how did you kill him? W- why did you kill him?" Blood from Xie Shengjun's face drained and he looked pale. Killing Lim Chuen was something huge. If the police came to know about it, there would be no repose with Feng Xinying. 

"Why are you looking so scared? Can't you take care of this matter?" she asked tilting her head. 

"D- don't speak about it to anyone? Okay?" he said as he started thinking about how to plug the holes. "Where is the body?"

Feng Xinying told him all the details. Xie Shengjun's eyes became wider. 

Then on retrospect, she asked, "Whose photo was Xie Yuansheng showing on the phone?" she asked. 

"Lim Chuen's." Her doubts confirmed.