Thump!
Only when she heard Xie Heng's body hit the ground did Xie Ting open her eyes. A trace of sorrow crossed her face as she raised a hand to wipe the tears from her cheek.
She glanced at Xie Heng's corpse and murmured softly, "Third Uncle, if you knew this would happen, why did you ally with outsiders to harm my dad?"
Seeing this, Wang Zhiqiang gently patted Xie Ting on the shoulder and comforted her. "Tingting, you... you shouldn't be too upset. He brought this on himself!"
Xie Ting took a deep breath and gave a slight nod. "Mm, I understand. It's just that when I was little, Third Uncle really was very good to me. And back then, he treated my dad with great respect, too."
"I... I don't even know when Third Uncle changed. He actually went so far as to harm my dad because he coveted the position of family head."
Wang Zhiqiang sighed, not knowing how to comfort her.
The other core members of the Xie family had also watched Ning Wangshu execute Xie Heng on the spot, and they were all somewhat alarmed.
They exchanged glances, then turned to Xie Ting and hurriedly said, "Tingting, these matters have nothing to do with us!"
"Exactly! We had no idea the third brother... that Xie Heng was so utterly deranged. He actually colluded with the Zhang family to harm your dad. We truly knew nothing about any of it!"
Clearly, Ning Wangshu had killed so many people in succession, and his merciless killing of Xie Heng in particular had terrified them.
They were afraid of being implicated and meeting the same fate, dying right there.
Hearing them, Xie Ting looked up at Ning Wangshu and asked, "Brother Ning, did they... have anything to do with