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"You... Wen Shengsheng, you have no shame."
"Whether I'm shameless or not is none of your business!" Wen Shengsheng said, laughing. "Meng Qiqi, no matter how jealous you are of me, I can't give up Qin Heming. But you're so agitated now, could it be that you've taken a fancy to my man? Meng Qiqi, Ling Zhiyan was someone you personally chose."
Wen Shengsheng deliberately provoked and angered her.
Unfortunately, Meng Qiqi is an impatient person.
"You bitch, what's there to be proud of? Sooner or later, Qin Heming will dump you."
"Really? I'm afraid I'll have to watch you be abused to death before he dumps me, Meng Qiqi. When you were choosing Ling Zhiyan, why didn't you investigate him yourself? Why did you insist on believing what you saw?" Wen Shengsheng smiled deeply.
The woman in front of him suddenly froze.
Suddenly, it dawned on her.
His face was filled with disbelief.
"You...you are..." Reborn?
Wen Shengsheng smiled without saying a word, but Meng Qiqi felt that she had figured out the truth.
"So, you knew all along that I was falling into a den of wolves. Wen Shengsheng, you are so cruel, so heartless."
"You're wrong. It wasn't me who pushed you into the wolf's den; you jumped into the fire yourself. Back then, you offered me a marriage alliance just so you could see me die at Qin Heming's hands. Meng Qiqi, do you think you're anything good?" Wen Shengsheng mocked.
Meng Qiqi's face immediately turned ashen.
"Wen Shengsheng, don't be so arrogant. You're not qualified to be arrogant with me." So what if she was reborn? She absolutely refused to believe that she would lose to Wen Shengsheng again. No, she would never allow that to happen.
“Meng Qiqi, if I were you, the first thing I would do right now is leave this place immediately. Otherwise, it will be too late to regret it. You should know how cold-blooded Ling Zhiyan is. I guarantee that once you betray him, he will make you disappear from this city forever, and in a more cruel way.” She said it casually, because Meng Qiqi would never believe it. On the contrary, she would stay by Ling Zhiyan's side even more, even if she was tortured and humiliated, as long as he did not obey her.
This is the consequence of being competitive.
Meng Qiqi pointed at Wen Shengsheng with trembling eyes, her gaze filled with malice.
"You bitch, I won't let you have your way. I will become the third young mistress of the Ling family and trample you under my feet."
"Is that so!" She raised an eyebrow, a look of disdain on her face.
"Wen Shengsheng, do you think you can defeat me? Killing you would be a piece of cake for me."
"Oh, I wish you could do it, but unfortunately you don't have the ability. Meng Qiqi... let me tell you another secret of Ling Zhiyan... your good husband has an illegitimate child. Guess... who is that illegitimate child?" Wen Shengsheng smiled, but her eyes revealed a cold glint.
Meng Qiqi's pupils contracted instantly.
“You’re talking nonsense!” Meng Qiqi screamed, interrupting her.
Wen Shengsheng raised an eyebrow: "You know very well whether I'm lying or not, Ling Zhiyan's illegitimate child..."
She deliberately kept everyone in suspense, and Meng Qiqi was getting increasingly anxious. She rushed to Wen Shengsheng's side, her eyes red and swollen: "Explain yourself clearly! Who were you talking about?"
"Guess for yourself."
She smiled, a bright and cheerful smile, but Meng Qiqi felt a chill creeping up from the bottom of her heart.
Meng Qiqi gripped her shoulders tightly, her eyes filled with growing hatred: "Who is it? Who is that bastard?"
"You still can't guess who Ling Zhiyan's illegitimate son is? Meng Qiqi, you're incredibly stupid."
Meng Qiqi stared wide-eyed in disbelief.
"Ling Yi, it's Ling Yi!"
Wen Shengsheng did not deny it.
No wonder—
No wonder he personally taught Ling Yi; it turns out they were father and son. No wonder Ling Yi respected him so much.
Meng Qiqi released her, her face pale, and took two steps back, her lips trembling slightly.
Ling Yi?
That little bastard is Ling Yi!
Meng Qiqi's mind went blank, her vision went dark, and she collapsed to the ground.
Wen Shengsheng snorted coldly: "Now you understand, right?"
"How did you know his child was Ling Yi? How did you know? Did you know all along in your past life?"
Wen Shengsheng squatted down, patted Meng Qiqi's face, and said with a smile, "You don't need to know how I know, Meng Qiqi. What goes around comes around. You chose this path, and you have to finish it even if you have to crawl on your knees."
Meng Qiqi stared blankly at her, tears involuntarily sliding down her cheeks.
So she already knew...
"Why didn't you tell me? Why did you shatter my happiness? Wen Shengsheng, you're a bitch! You're deliberately trying to bring me bad luck! Bitch, bitch..." The crazed Meng Qiqi got up and rushed towards Wen Shengsheng, trying to grab her by the neck.
Wen Shengsheng turned her head to avoid her attack, and then kicked Meng Qiqi away.
Meng Qiqi fell back to the ground. She lay there, crying out to the heavens, "Why? Why did you do this to me? Why... Wen Shengsheng, I curse you, may you die a horrible death!"
Wen Shengsheng straightened up and looked down at her: "Meng Qiqi, don't worry, I will outlive you."
As she turned to leave, Meng Qiqi pounced on her again.
Wen Shengsheng loathed her appearance and slapped her across the face: "Meng Qiqi, don't think too highly of yourself! Who do you think you are! Get out!"
Meng Qiqi was slapped so hard that she fell to the ground, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, and half of her face was swollen like a steamed bun.
"You bitch, how dare you hit me! Wen Shengsheng, you just wait... You bitch, go to hell!"
Meng Qiqi picked up a flowerpot and smashed it at Wen Shengsheng. Filled with rage, Meng Qiqi had already gone mad, blaming all her misfortunes on Wen Shengsheng.
She wanted to kill Wen Shengsheng, and she frantically rammed into Wen Shengsheng.
Wen Shengsheng dodged in time, but her arm was still scraped, and the burning pain made her frown.
She looked up at Meng Qiqi's ferocious expression, a ruthless glint flashing in her eyes. She kicked Meng Qiqi in the chest, knocking her to the ground.
With blood flowing from one arm, Wen Shengsheng grabbed Meng Qiqi's hair with her other hand and slammed her head against the wall.
"Bang—bang—bang—"
Each blow felt like it was meant to kill someone. Meng Qiqi's forehead quickly broke and bled, and she screamed in agony.
Meng Qiqi's hair was disheveled and covered her face, and her clothes were stained with blood, making her look shocking.
The commotion here caught the attention of the Wen family.
"Wen Shengsheng, stop, stop! What are you doing, you beast! How dare you hurt Qiqi? My Qiqi..."
Wen's mother ran over.
Wen Shengsheng shook off Meng Qiqi, which angered her mother to the point that she almost vomited blood.
She bumped into Qin Hemian.
His gaze fell on her bleeding arm, and his brows furrowed slightly.
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