Even she herself did not expect that so many things would be involved behind the scenes, and the people who planned it all did so many heinous things.

Everyone was silent, their eyes fixed on Meng Qingyue, who had lost support while sitting on the ground.

Qiao Yanzhi stood up, her eyes were very deep, she walked to Meng Qingyue, and after a long time she asked her, "Why do you hate my sister so much? What did she do to make you so much trouble. , Will spend more than 20 years of youth on this?"

Su Mei was a little shocked by the sudden questioning.

Could it be that Meng Qingyue did this only because he hated Qiao Mingzhu?

This is exactly what Tang Yaoyao wants to ask. Maybe she is not Meng Qingyue, and she doesn't understand the meaning of all this. Maybe, for Meng Qingyue, who has the same congenital mental illness, it is the only joy of living. .

Meng Qingyue sneered and looked up at her: "Qiao Yanzhi, you really value your sister."

Qiao Yanzhi did not speak. If she didn't want to ask clearly the cause of the matter, she would not say a word to Meng Qingyue that this woman, in her eyes, is already a dead person.

Everyone does not quite understand what Meng Qingyue said.

After a while, she heard her voice full of sarcasm and hatred: "Do you think that Qiao Mingzhu alone can support me to keep playing this game with you?"

game?

Tang Yaoyao's eyes narrowed into a long and narrow line, killing so many people and killing two families. In Meng Qingyue's eyes, it was actually a game.

This is also the question she wants to ask. If it weren't for the hatred of Sanyi, how could there be motivation to do so many things?

"Zhang Ji was also designed by you, right?"

Meng Qingyue raised her eyebrows, smiled and said, "Zhang Ji was not my hand. I just told Liao Xin that when Zhang Ji later checked the case, he found some clues and deduced that his sample might have been replaced. , Who knows, that little official is more ruthless than me and directly caused Zhang Ji to die unexpectedly."

As she said, she sighed softly: "I am only responsible for helping him avoid surveillance. After all, if Zhang Ji's death is found out, then you will definitely doubt whether the grape is really dead, I am helping Myself."

It is unimaginable that a woman who can be so frantic and do things is even more incredible.

"My sister left Qiao's house at university. She is just an ordinary woman. Why don't you let her go?"

"I said that Qiao Mingzhu alone is not qualified to let me do this."

Qiao Yong slapped a palm on the coffee table, and looked at Meng Qingyue, his eyes seemed to be the upper body of the Asura from the hell, and the darkness was full of death.

"Mingzhu alone is not enough for you to support, is there still me? If it is not a colleague relationship, I don't know you at all, and what hatred is there that made you so hard to ruin my family?"

Meng Qingyue had no fear at all, she sneered and said: "Qiao Yong, you value yourself too much. From beginning to end, the people who want revenge are sisters Qiao Yanzhi and Qiao Mingzhu. You are just my revenge. It’s just a stepping stone on the road."

Joe Yanzhi frowned: "Me?"

As Qiao Yong said, she didn't even know this Meng Qingyue, so how could the hatred come from?

Meng Qingyue was irritated by the momentary blankness in her eyes, and her eyes showed a madness: "You don't remember me? Don't remember me at all?"

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