The 99th Divorce Chapter 1: Who Was the Murderer

Chapter 1: Who Was the Murderer

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

At 3 AM, Su Qianci went to the Li household hurriedly and said, "I want to see him."

"I’m sorry, the young master said that Su Qianci and dogs are not allowed inside."

Feeling an earthquake in her heart, Su Qianci felt as if sothing was dying inside her. She cried at the top of her lungs, "Li Sicheng, co out and let’s talk! The death of grandpa has nothing to do with . I passed out, and grandpa was gone when I woke up!"

The guards stared at her scarred face coldly without a word.

"Forget it," a soft voice said. A woman about twenty-seven years old was standing inside the iron gate. She was tall and slender. "He will not see you. Grandpa has just passed away. He needs peace."

It was her, the public mistress of Li Sicheng, whom Su Qianci thought to be her best friend, Tang ngying.

For five years, Tang ngying had been the woman holding Li Sicheng’s arm everywhere they went. In the eyes of the dia and outsiders, Tang ngying had beco the actual Mrs. Li. On the other hand, Su Qianci was no more than a decoration.

Tang ngying walked down the stairs slowly, step by step. The guards respectfully opened the gate for her at her arrival. The treatnt of the two won was so different that Su Qianci hated Tang ngying’s guts even more.

"The two of you, go do sothing else. I want to speak to her alone."

The two guards looked at each other, nodded, and left.

"I did not kill grandpa!" Su Qianci said.

"I know. Of course you did not kill him." Tang ngying smiled and walked outside of the gate. Soon, she ca over to the pond that sat opposite the Li household.

There was a street in front of the house. On the other side of the street was the pond. Without any lighting over there, it was hard to tell where exactly Tang ngying was standing.

Hearing her words, Su Qianci felt like sothing was off. She followed Tang ngying hurriedly and asked, "What do you an?"

"Of course you did not kill grandpa. You were knocked out by , so how could you possibly have done that?"

Su Qianci stared her eyes wide at Tang ngying, "So... It’s you!"

"Hush..." Tang ngying put her finger to her lips, smiling contently.

"It really was you! You bitch. Grandpa was so good to you. Why did you...?"

"Good?" Tang ngying interrupted, chuckling. "If it were not for that old guy, the wife of brother Sicheng would have been instead of you. The old guy knew since I was a little girl. He never liked . He should have died a long ti ago!"

"You are so treacherous. I will go tell them!"

Tang ngying didn’t fret at all as Su Qianci was about to turn away. She smiled coldly and said, "You think they will believe you?"

Su Qianci paused and stayed where she was.

"It was the sa when you tried to explain that you did not drug brother Sicheng. No one believed you."

Su Qianci quickly turned around, looking at Tang ngying incredulously.

Tang ngying utterly enjoyed the look on her face and said, "And it was the sa when you said you did not set the fire. No one believed you."

"What do you an, Tang ngying!" Realization suddenly flashed in Su Qianci’s mind. "It was you!"

"That’s right. It was ," Tang ngying snorted. "But so what? Do you rember when you left my ho? I almost died of stove leaks. You said you did not do anything. But who believed you? And later, when Sicheng was kidnapped by a cult and almost burned at an abandoned warehouse. Everyone saw that I saved him, but you were the one who was found at the site unconscious. You said you did not set the fire, but who believed you?"

Hearing what had happened in the past, Su Qianci unconsciously reached for her own face.

She pushed Li Sicheng out of the fire with all she had, but she did not run out in ti herself. The fire ruined half of her face and her entire life!

She was the unlawful daughter of the Su household.

When she returned to her family at eighteen years old, she knew that the man she would marry was nad Li Sicheng. However, she had no idea that he had a childhood sweetheart whose na was Tang ngying.

After she married him at twenty years old, she was constantly compared to Tang ngying.

Tang ngying was a dignified and generous woman. Su Qianci was rude.

Tang ngying was kind and beautiful. Su Qianci was treacherous.

Tang ngying studied abroad and returned to China. Su Qianci did not even graduate from college before she was married to Li Sicheng.

She also foolishly treated by Tang ngying as a good friend, from eighteen to twenty-five years old. However, she had no idea at the ti that everything she had was destroyed by Tang ngying.

Everyone knew that Su Qianci drugged her husband on the night of their wedding in order to provoke Tang ngying. She also set the fire that almost killed Tang ngying. She deliberately fell from the stairs to lose her baby in order to set Tang ngying up.

Her stereotypical image made everyone blind to what she had done to be the match of Li Sicheng.

When she stayed up late to revise Li Sicheng’s proposal and beca sick, they said she was hypocritical.

When she tried to cure Li Sicheng’s stomach ache and learned how to cook, they said she was calculative.

When she tried to make his grandpa’s wish of having a great-grandson co true and nourished the fetus at ho, they said she was lazy.

After the Su family went bankrupt, they said she was a social climber and a bitch.

After she had a miscarriage, they said that she did too much evil and was unworthy of getting pregnant. Even her child was taken away by heaven.

Later, she gradually understood that Tang ngying was always right. And that she was always wrong.

That is, until yesterday, when she woke up and found grandpa dead on the stairs of the first floor. When she was standing on the second floor and looking down, the police broke in, and she was naturally considered the murderer.

"You bitch, bitch! Why did you set up like this!" Su Qianci threw herself at Tang ngying like crazy.

Tang ngying had learned martial arts. She dodged and held Su Qianci down, pushing her toward the pond.

Choking on water, Su Qianci started to desperately struggle. "Save..."

Bubbles rose.

Tang ngying looked at her coldly from on the shore. "You go in peace. I will replace you and beco Mrs. Li."