415: Demonic

Demonic

He could feel Qin Yi pinch the corners of his shirt tightly and refuse to let go.2

Wang Santing was the little guy's sore point, even a demon in her heart, but this demon had to be dealt with. Otherwise, the little guy's ability would be limited by it.

Yun Huan kept kissing Qin Yi, from her forehead to her eyes, then to her cheeks and lips. He was very gentle and didn't bring up Wang Santing at all, merely telling Qin Yi that he would always be by her side.

Perhaps because Yun Huan's consoling was effective, but Qin Yi's stiffened body slowly relaxed and the evil air around her gradually dissipated. The phoenix on her forehead was gone as well, and the thorns around her body were withdrawn.

Qin Yi's gaze was complex. When she thought about that woman's face, a murderous intent surged in her heart in an instant. She simply couldn't control herself.

"That woman," Qin Yi said, "There's something wrong with that woman."

Let's not talk about whether that person was really Wang Santing. Regardless of whether or not she was, Qin Yi could clearly sense that someone was charging towards her and this person knew her very well. No, more like that person had done very thorough research on her. Even Wang Santing appeared.

But who was it? Who wanted to deal with her?

"I know." Yun Huan's voice was gentle as he placated Qin Yi's heart. "So Qiqi, you cannot fall for these tricks. I know. I know that she is a part of you that you don't want to touch, so we must be firmer at this moment."

Qin Yi suddenly laughed, "Yun Huan, you don't have to worry about me. I'm fine already. I would like to see what this mastermind would like to do. He made her appear. Whether she's real or not, since she's here, I will not let her go."

Qin Yi's countenance was cold. She didn't hate Qin Mian and Sun Zhilan, but as for Wang Santing, she truly hated her. Qin Yi's hatred for her was even stronger than her hatred towards Dr. Lin.

"Let's go. We'll go over to see if this Wang Santing is real or fake. Human or a ghost." 

Qin Yi pulled Yun Huan and went over.

The woman on the ground woke up in a daze, wondering, 'Where is this place? Why am I here?'

Qin Hanyu had a complex look on his face. Why was this woman still alive? He was also doubtful if this person was really Wang Santing, but her facial features and figure were exactly the same, so he had no choice but to believe she was real.

Deng Baoping and the others were also a little confused. They didn't know why Qin Yi would react this way when she saw the woman on the ground. As for what happened to Qin Yi in the past, they roughly knew what had happened, but they weren't sure of the details.

The woman on the ground stood up, looked at her soaked clothes, and frowned. There was disgust in her eyes and when she looked up, she saw the elegant youth.

Those deep phoenix eyes dazzled her, and she couldn't help but call out the name of that person in her heart.

"Big brother Mian."

With that, resentment and grief poured out as she pounced towards her sweetheart, but when she got closer, she realized that the young man before her only looked like Qin Mian. He wasn't really him.

Wang Santing stopped in her tracks, demanding, "Who are you and why do you look just like Big brother Mian?"

The moment Wang Santing said that, Qin Hanyu knew that she was definitely Wang Santing, or perhaps she had Wang Santing's memory.

Qin Hanyu's words were icy. "Shut up. Who are you to call him Big brother Mian? Wang Santing, my father has nothing to do with you."

Wang Santing was stunned.

"Father? You're Big brother Mian's son?"

Wang Santing looked seriously at Qin Hanyu and finally recognized him. This Qin Hanyu was the elder son of Big brother Mian and that b*tch.

"How did you grow so big all of a sudden?" Wang Santing was puzzled. He was clearly a young teenager previously, so how had he become a charming young man right after she woke up?

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