Ji Zhinan did not miss the fleeting look of panic in Aunt Min's eyes.
She was definitely not telling the truth.
Ji Zhinan's icy gaze softened even further: "I'll ask you one more time, did Ji Zhixia do it!"
"I don't know, I really don't know..." Aunt Min kept shaking her head.
"Heh." Ji Zhinan suddenly laughed, his smile growing wider and wider, the laughter echoing in the cabin.
She pinched Aunt Min's chin, forcing Aunt Min to look up and meet her eyes.
"Ji Zhixia should have told you that I locked her and Mu Zeyu in an abandoned factory and tried to burn them to death, right?" Ji Zhinan suddenly said.
"..."
She abruptly shook off Aunt Min's chin, as if she had touched something dirty, and shook her hand. Ji Zhinan stood up, her high heels making a "clack-clack-clack" sound on the wooden floor.
"Actually, she wasn't lying, because I was the one who tied her up, and I'm the one who made her like this."
Ji Zhinan looked at Aunt Min and spoke earnestly.
"..." Aunt Min stared wide-eyed at Ji Zhinan as if he were a madman, her body trembling even more violently.
It's true!
Aunt Min naturally remembered why Ji Zhixia had become so ugly. It was because she had experienced kidnapping, a fire, and severe burns on her face, which she had recovered through plastic surgery.
Ji Zhixia did say that Ji Zhinan did all of this, and she said it more than once.
But whether it was her or others, even Ji Pengfei and his wife, they all thought that Ji Zhixia had suffered too much trauma and was talking nonsense. Because she disliked Ji Zhinan, she blamed all the harm she had suffered on Ji Zhinan...
I never expected it was Ji Zhinan who did it, it really was Ji Zhinan who did it!
How dare she?!
Ji Zhinan seemed to know what Aunt Min wanted to say, and she smiled and asked in return, "What wouldn't I dare to do?"
"..."
She turned her head and glanced at the two small buckets of oil next to her, bent down, picked up one of the buckets, opened the lid, and poured it onto Aunt Min.
"Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle..."
Aunt Min only felt water being poured on her, but her pounding heart and the pungent smell in front of her nose told her that it definitely couldn't be water...
After emptying the first bucket, then the second bucket...
Ji Zhinan casually tossed the empty bucket aside and squatted down again, a lighter now in his hand.
She pressed the lighter, and the flame flickered in mid-air.
"Ji Zhixia was able to escape unscathed back then. Aunt Min, you might want to think about whether you have her good luck."
Aunt Min's pupils suddenly contracted.
Ji Zhinan lowered his head and smiled smirked: "I didn't expect you and Madam Ji to be so close. Even on your deathbed, you're unwilling to betray her daughter. Fine, since you're unwilling to live a good life, then I'll have no choice but to send you to hell!"
As soon as she finished speaking, her expression changed, and she started to let go of the lighter.
"No—I'll talk! I'll talk!"
Aunt Min screamed, the piercing sound causing eardrum pain.
Aunt Min cried uncontrollably, sobbing as she said, "I'll tell you everything, I'll tell you everything I know, waaaaaah..."
The situation before her was exactly what Ji Zhinan had expected, so she wasn't surprised at all. She closed the lighter and looked coldly at Aunt Min: "Speak."
Aunt Min sobbed, "Actually, I don't know much either, because I really wasn't involved in this. It was after the old man went back home the day he had the accident that Ji Zhixia suddenly went to Gou Xiuqin and said that she pushed the old man down..."
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