"You -" Old Mrs. Sikong suddenly pushed Haiyue and Li Hakka away and rushed to Yi Zhentian. Her wrinkled and withered hands tightly grasped Yi Zhentian, her voice trembled, "You - back then
The car accident was you - it was you! You killed my Lan Xi and Ruilin!"
"Kill?" Yi Zhentian swung Old Mrs. Sikong away with such force that Old Mrs. Sikong fell heavily to the ground, hitting her forehead on the table, and blood immediately flowed out!
Haiyue and Butler Li were startled at the same time. They rushed forward to help Old Mrs. Sikong up and sat on the sofa. While helping Old Mrs. Sikong stop the bleeding, they glared at Yi Zhentian.[
Haiyue only heard the names Song Ruilin and Sikong Lanxi today, but she had a strong feeling that she had an unusual relationship with these two people...
Not only did Yi Zhentian turn a blind eye to the injuries of old lady Sikong and Haiyue, he even blurted out even more cruel words, "Damn old lady, you really think highly of me! Murder is against the law, how could I kill someone?
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At this point, Yi Zhentian paused for a moment, grinning with white teeth, and then continued, "I just asked someone to do some tricks on Song Ruilin's car..."
"Sure enough, it's you..." Old Mrs. Sikong's face turned pale, and she instantly aged as if she were more than ten years old. Her whole body slumped down, her lips trembled, and she muttered absently, "You killed Ruilin and Lan Xi... You killed
You killed Ruilin and Lan Xi...you killed Ruilin and Lan Xi..."
Haiyue and Butler Li kept patting Mrs. Sikong's back to comfort her.
Yi Zhentian sat there with his feet up, watching with satisfaction the blow Old Mrs. Sikong suffered because of the news, full of the pleasure of successful revenge.
In the huge living room, the two atmospheres of sadness and elation blended together, making people almost breathless.
Old Mrs. Sikong murmured to herself for a while, then suddenly raised her head as if she had decided something, and looked at Yi Zhentian with clear eyes, "Lan Xi has never loved Ruilin."