Qiaoxu’s ability to "bring hatred" was as powerful as her sharp tongue.
"You were so steadfast and unyielding at that ti, saying that Second Aunt couldn’t live without Xiao Yi. Now that you’ve found out he’s the one relying on won for money, your father and daughter are so poor that you have to lick your faces and beg for a reunion. After all, without my aunt, you wouldn’t even know how to survive."
"Qiaoxu, you..."
"Xiao Yingying, do you think Second Aunt doesn’t know what’s on your mind? You ca here because you can no longer enjoy the life of a rich second-generation, and Xiao Yi can’t rely on won anymore. So, you want to reconcile with the second aunt, but it’s not because you still care about her."
Qiaoxu directly pointed out Xiao Yingying’s thoughts, making Xiao Yingying’s face flush with guilt.
"You’re talking nonsense. I sincerely hope that my parents can get back together, so I ca here from far away."
Xiao Yingying’s rebuttal sounded particularly unconvincing.
Having said so much, Qiaoxu didn’t want to waste any more ti arguing with Xiao Yingying. She just narrowed her eyes and stared intently at Xiao Yingying’s uneasy gaze, saying:
"You better pray that I won’t find out how my grandfather fell down the stairs, or else... you’ll never have a good life."
Qiaoxu’s words sounded quite fierce, and her voice was cold and terrifying. Her appearance was indeed frightening.
When she said these words, she stared unwaveringly at Xiao Yingying.
Perhaps because of the twisted ideas Qiaoxu had just provoked, when hearing her words, Xiao Yingying did not conceal her fear and her face turned pale instantly.
As she t Qiaoxu’s cold and sharp gaze along with the words she spoke, Xiao Yingying didn’t know if it was because she felt guilty, but she stepped back involuntarily several tis before stopping.
The panic in her eyes and the paleness on her face were all captured by Qiaoxu.
It was only after a while that she managed to suppress the panic stirred up by Qiaoxu’s words and tried to redy it by saying:
"Qiaoxu, what do you an? What does my grandfather falling down the stairs have to do with ? If it wasn’t for , he might be dead by now. And yet, you want to pin the bla on ."
Qiaoxu no longer cared about Xiao Yingying’s disrespect to the old man.
People like her, who lack a sense of morality, could not be expected to be polite.
She deliberately provoked Xiao Yingying earlier so that she wouldn’t have spare thoughts to think anymore.
In doing so, she could expose Xiao Yingying’s true reaction when she ntioned the truth about her grandfather’s fall.
As expected, when she ntioned the truth about her grandfather’s fall, the panic in Xiao Yingying’s eyes was very obvious, without any concealnt.
If her grandfather’s fall had nothing to do with her, why would she be so panicked and frightened?
Qiaoxu didn’t say anything, just silently staring at Xiao Yingying, her gaze seemingly flat but making Xiao Yingying feel exceptionally sharp.
That sharpness was like an incision through her heart, revealing her inner thoughts.
The more Qiaoxu remained silent, the more restless Xiao Yingying beca, as if Qiaoxu had discovered sothing.
She held back and waited, but Qiaoxu remained silent.
This made Xiao Yingying feel a strong sense of impending judgent creeping upon her.
Finally, she couldn’t help but speak up:
"Qiaoxu, why are you looking at like this? Do you think I pushed my grandfather down?"
Her voice beca sharp.
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