Even she herself didn't expect that so many things would be involved behind the scenes, and that the person who orchestrated all of this had done so many heinous things.
Everyone remained silent, their gazes fixed on Meng Qingyue, who was sitting on the ground, unable to support herself.
Qiao Yanzhi stood up, her eyes deep. She walked up to Meng Qingyue and asked after a long while, "Why do you hate my sister so much? What did she do that made you go to such lengths, wasting more than twenty years of your youth on this?"
The sudden questioning shocked Su Mei.
Could it be that Meng Qingyue did all this simply because she hated Qiao Mingzhu?
This is exactly what Tang Yaoyao wanted to ask. Perhaps she is not Meng Qingyue and does not understand the meaning of what she is doing. Perhaps, for Meng Qingyue, who also has a congenital mental illness, it is the only joy in living.
Meng Qingyue scoffed and looked up at her: "Qiao Yanzhi, you think too highly of your sister."
Qiao Yanzhi remained silent. If she hadn't wanted to find out the cause of the matter, she wouldn't have said a word to Meng Qingyue. In her eyes, this woman was already a dead person.
No one quite understood what Meng Qingyue meant.
After a while, her voice, full of sarcasm and hatred, rang out: "Do you think that Qiao Mingzhu alone can sustain me in playing this game with you all?"
game?
Tang Yaoyao's eyes narrowed into long slits. So many people and two families had been harmed, yet in Meng Qingyue's eyes, it was all just a game.
This is also the question she wanted to ask. If she didn't hate her third aunt to the core, how could she have the motivation to do so many things?
"You designed Zhang Ji too, didn't you?"
Meng Qingyue raised an eyebrow, smiled, and said, "I didn't do anything to Zhang Ji. I just told Liao Xin that when Zhang Ji was checking the case files later, he found some clues and deduced that his sample might have been switched. Who knew that the little official was even more ruthless than me and directly caused Zhang Ji's accidental death."
As she spoke, she sighed softly, "I'm only responsible for helping him avoid surveillance. After all, if there are any clues about Zhang Ji's death, then you will definitely suspect whether Grape is really dead. I'm just helping myself."
It's truly unimaginable that a woman could be so heartless and depraved, and the things she does are utterly baffling.
"My sister left the Qiao family after college. She's just an ordinary woman. Why won't you leave her alone?"
“I’ve said it before, Qiao Mingzhu alone is not qualified to make me do these things.”
Qiao Yong slammed his hand on the coffee table and looked at Meng Qingyue. His eyes were like those of a demon from hell, filled with a chilling aura.
"Mingzhu alone isn't enough for you, so why don't you have me? If we weren't colleagues, I wouldn't even know you. What grudge could you possibly have that would make you go to such lengths to destroy my family?"
Meng Qingyue showed no fear, but instead gave a cold laugh and said, "Qiao Yong, you think too highly of yourself. From beginning to end, the people I've been seeking revenge on are the Qiao Yanzhi and Qiao Mingzhu sisters. You are nothing more than a stepping stone on my path to revenge."
Qiao Yanzhi frowned: "Me?"
Just as Qiao Yong said, she didn't know Meng Qingyue at all, so where did the hatred come from?
Meng Qingyue was provoked by the momentary blankness in her eyes, and a kind of madness appeared in her eyes: "You don't remember me? Not at all?"
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