Was that woman killed by the headmaster more than ten years ago? At the thought of this possibility, Mu Xiaoqi stared at him instantly.

Watching the principal burn up the paper money, he will stand up immediately, Mu Xiaoqi tiptoes back, gently and quickly down to the 18th floor, until he listens to the footsteps of the upstairs and enters the elevator, and waits for a while, before reassuring himself.

The principal is the murderer...

This reasonable inference made Mu Xiaoqi wonder.

She just felt that there were countless question marks in her mind and went into the bathroom with them. Today, her hands could be wet, so she had...