Chapter 431: Wang Santing's Death (3)
Qin Yi stood there in silence. The hem of her champagne dress blew in the wind. Her stunning face was expressionless, and her phoenix eyes swept across, but it made Wang Santing feel a sense of overbearing power.
"Are you done talking?"
Qin Yi's voice was very pleasing to the ears. Unlike the usual soft and clear voice of a girl, her voice always had a tinge of iciness like the sound of a mountain spring.
Wang Santing was in a daze. She suddenly felt like she didn't know who this young lady was. Was she still the same obedient Qin Yi who always hid behind her mother in the past?
She saw that man's shadow in Qin Yi, that man who charged through the dark road by himself. That man who was known as Master Qin.
"It's my turn to speak if you're done." Qin Yi played with a wisp of her own hair and leaned on Yun Huan lazily. She spoke in a careless tone. "Wang Santing, you're not a human nor a beast now - make a guess, what if your big brother Qin Mian sees you now? How would he react? Would he despise you? Oh, I forgot that he had always despised you. No, he hated you. He had always loved Sun Zhilan only."
"You, Wang Santing, were nothing in his eyes and his heart. Even Qin Jiaojiao belonged to you and another man, but you stubbornly thought that she was Qin Mian's child."
Qin Yi did not mince her words and had a hint of ridicule in her tone. Previously, after she 'died', she saw everything that happened in her previous life.
Qin Jiaojiao belonged to Wang Santing and another man whom Wang Santing slept with when she was drunk, but she refused to admit it, or perhaps she was subconsciously so stubborn that she insisted that Qin Jiaojiao was Qin Mian's child. After that, she schemed against Qin Mian; both of them didn't sleep together at all.