"The evidence is my son's autopsy report!"
Because of her anger, Mrs. Liu's entire face was trembling, "According to the results recorded in the autopsy, there was a tiny needle mark below the necks of both my son and my grandson!"
"Coincidentally, there was also such a needle hole on the body of my second son, Cao Yunkang."
"Looking at the diameter and depth of the needle marks, they were exactly the same!"
As she said this, her voice was firm as she looked toward Cheng Debiao.
The latter, with a hard scalp, nodded and began to speak, "I once witnessed Mo Han kill a man with a silver needle at Chuyun Manor!"
"Heh."
Mo Han smiled slightly, but did not speak, only narrowing his eyes to look at Cheng Debiao.
Cheng Debiao felt a chill throughout his body, as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.
But now he no longer had any way out. Although Mo Han was formidable, the power of the Nie Family was not something he could contend with.