Chapter 701: I’m Not Done With You (3)
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
The detention center.
Looking at Song Qingwan’s haggard face, An Xiaxia raised an eyebrow.
“Haven’t you made me miserable enough? An Xiaxia, what more do you want?!” Song Qingwan bellowed.
She had been living in hell for the past few days in the detention center and felt that she had experienced all the hardships there were in life.
An Xiaxia smirked. “Get your facts straight! You wouldn’t be here if you hadn’t tried to set me up in the first place!”
“But you walked away without a scratch! Why am I locked up here? Why?” Song Qingwan quibbled loudly, bursting into tears.
“Be quiet!” a police officer scolded, which made Song Qingwan behave herself right away.
“Song Qingwan, who put you up to drugging Sheng Yize back then?” An Xiaxia asked. “Or, let me rephrase that: who gave you those drugs?”
The ingredients in those drugs were so unique that ordinary people couldn’t just buy them over the counter.
However, if someone had offered them to Song Qingwan, it explained everything.
Song Qingwan’s smile was ghastly. “I’m not telling you! Sooner or later, you’ll die in that person’s hands! I’ll get my revenge! Hahaha…”
“I’m not that easily killed, but it’s very easy for me to keep you in jail for the rest of your life.” An Xiaxia raised an eyebrow. “There’s no need to question my ability. Even if I can’t do it, Sheng Yize can surely do it for me!”
Although it wasn’t very moral to bluff using Sheng Yize’s name, time was of the essence and she couldn’t afford to wait anymore.
Song Qingwan shook her head. “No… my daddy and mummy will get me out of here.”
“Get you out? Do you think your mother is more capable than Sheng Yize? And there’s Mr. Song. Do you know why he made me his heiress?”
Song Qingwan looked bewildered.
“Because he’s the most selfish bastard in the world! Maybe he loved my mother, or even your mother, but the person he loves the most is himself! He values his family alright, but he values his bloodline even more.” An Xiaxia smirked. “At the end of the day, you’re just the kid of a mistress and I’m the legitimate child of his marriage! That’s why he gave me everything! He would make the same choice even if the two of us switched places right now!”
Song Qingwan was in tears.
Was that why… he didn’t love her?
Why was it so easy to become parents in this world? They made a baby when they felt like it, but they never considered for a moment whether or not that child would live a happy life.
“All in all, no one can help you now! Tell me who gave you the drugs and I’ll cut you loose. Otherwise, get ready to be stuck in here for the rest of your life!” An Xiaxia stared at Song Qingwan with unblinking eyes and the latter looked evasive. She soon wavered.
“It was… Li Fanxing.”
An Xiaxia went to the Song family home that same day and asked Mr. Song for a favor before going back to Sheng Yize’s flat.
She hummed a tune and seemed to be in a great mood. It even lifted Sheng Yize’s mood and the look on his face was much more relaxed when he asked, “Good news?”
“Teehee! One of my books sold a million copies and the publisher is going to release additional copies!” An Xiaxia made up an excuse.
Sheng Yize sipped his water, looking unimpressed. “That’s it?”
“Are you saying that’s not worth celebrating?” An Xiaxia glared at him. “You get to show off your wife in the future — she’s that famous and pretty author!”
“The author of slash fiction and R18 scenes?”
An Xiaxia opened her eyes wide. “How do you know that?”
The scheming guy gave her a commiserating look. “Because… I bought every single copy of your books.”