The Interrogation

As Ye Chen thought of that possibility, his angry and solemn face brightened up like dark clouds parting to reveal the sun.

F***!

'Ning Ning, you traitor!'

It was such a waste of her doting on him for seven years, only for him to sell her out to a mentally unsound daddy. 'Oh, Ning Ning, mommy really holds this grudge against you!'

Ning Ning, who was standing in the corridor, sneezed elegantly!

"Yes, or no?" Ye Chen pressed on with the interrogation. He would not allow her to play possum.

Cheng Anya wanted to cry but ran out of tears. As she saw his happy face, she thought to herself, 'Wouldn't it be better to make me totally miserable, you sicko?'

She had indeed put herself in a situation she could not withdraw herself from.

Had she known what would have eventually happened, she would not have cooked up such a campy story. How could it have been that he had indeed been involved in an accident?