Qing Hui turned around, faced Qi Mingyue's crazy face, and smiled.

"Who do you think I am?"

A trace of panic flashed instinctively in Qi Mingyue's eyes, and then turned into madness: "You are Qi Wan, you are Qi Wan, right? You are not dead, who resurrected you? Your Majesty? Your Majesty took your ashes away, he

He resurrected you, right?"

"No, that's not right, you were not cremated."

"No, no, that's not right. Your body was smashed. I saw it with my own eyes on a ten-foot-high platform. Your body was already shapeless. How could you survive?"

"Who the hell are you!!"

Qi Mingyue has gone crazy.

Completely crazy.

In other words, from the time Qing Hui appeared, from the time everything she wanted began to slowly escape her control, she was driven step by step crazy.

"Does it matter who I am?" The smile on Qing Hui's face faded little by little, and she stared at Qi Mingyue coldly.

"What matters is who you are, Qi Mingyue."

"You and Qi Wan were raised by the wrong child since childhood. Qi Wan enjoyed the wealth of the Duke's Palace in the capital. Are you really wronged by the Chen family in Chongzhou? The Chen family is the richest man in Chongzhou. No matter how much wealth you have, you

How did you grow up to be so young and mentally ill? You know how the Chen family treats you."

"So what?" Qi Mingyue retorted sternly: "I should have been the daughter of the Duke's government, so what's their little money? No matter how hard they take care of me, they can't make up for the gap in status! Why do they know Qi Wan?

Those who belong to me are princes and marquises, and I can only know those merchants, scholars, and the sons of local officials who are not even worthy of kneeling on the ground to lick my shoes!"

"Who are they?"

"So is this the reason why you ruined your childhood sweetheart's fiancé?" Qing Hu said coldly.

"Fiancé? Are you talking about that idiot Ji Xianning?" Qi Mingyue smiled: "Is he worthy of being engaged to me? What kind of fiancé is he? My fiancé is His Highness Prince Chen! Not a country scholar! The person he is engaged to is Qi

Late, it’s not me! Did I ruin his family? Oh, if he hadn’t been so lucky, he would have died long ago. If I didn’t kill him, would I still keep him as a stain on me?”

"What about Liu Shuangyue? Well? The person she is going to marry is Chen Shuangxu, your adopted brother. What does it have to do with you? Why do you want to harm her!"

"That's what she deserves! Don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you found someone like Liu Shuangyue to play tricks on you. Let me tell you, Liu Shuangyue is dead, she is dead!" Qi Mingyue shouted crazily.

"What qualifications do you have to accuse me? What? Do you want to let those lowly people do the same thing as in Lingzhou? Do you want them to judge me?" Qi Mingyue smiled arrogantly: "Qing Hui, you

Think about it clearly, you were of noble birth, and if you lived among the people, wouldn’t you hate it the moment you learned your true identity? You would only hate me more than me!"

"Yes, I will hate you more than you, but I won't be as pitiful as you, so pitiful that I know that I can't get anything, and I will only try to get what I want by controlling others in a heretical way." Qing

The golden hairpin still stained with blood in his hand clicked in the air: "Then look, what do you get? Even if Qi Wan dies, what do you get?"
Chapter completed!