Wang Santing blurted out, "Are you that little bitch?"

As soon as the voice fell, she suddenly realized that she had said something wrong. She hadn't torn her face with Qin Yi yet, her face was a bit silly, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

Qin Yi sneered, "Little bitch? Oh, Wang Santing, don't pretend anymore. What you did back then has long been exposed. You exchanged Qin Jiaojiao and me. Do you want to know the whereabouts of your baby girl? She is dead, and she was taken care of by my own hands a few days ago. In other words, Qin Jiaojiao really looks like you, especially her eyes that are exactly the same."

The similarity is annoying.

Wang Santing made her feel pain, and she wanted her to accompany her in pain. Qin Jiaojiao was her bottom line, so she kept stepping on this bottom line.

"Impossible, you lied." Wang Santing looked disbelief, her Jiao Jiao face was distorted, "You little **** is lying, my Jiaojiao, how can my Jiaojiao have something to do."

Qin Yi felt a pain in her heart. My Jiaojiao, what a pro-family name, used to be what she wanted most, but now she hates it.

"Don't believe it? You can ask others, Qin Jiaojiao is dead, and your favorite daughter is dead, so, Wang Canting, what's the use of you coming alive." Qin Yi muttered, Feng eyes condensed.

Regarding Wang Santing, Qin Yi couldn't express the feelings in his heart, hate it, yes, but it was more of a stranger. The things she wanted to force before, now it doesn't matter.

However, this does not mean that she will forgive Wang Santing, she is about to decide Wang Santing's life, no matter whether she is really Wang Santing, she will not let it go.

Wang Santing was startled, yes, what's the use of her being alive, Qin Yi, this little bitch's expression doesn't seem to be lying, then is her Jiaojiao really gone? Her Jiaojiao is gone, then she What are you doing here?

No, there is one more thing she can do, she can avenge Jiaojiao.

Wang Santing looked resentfully at the young boy who was lusty and charming. Even though she was in men's clothing, there was a faint shadow of Sun Zhilan between her eyebrows.

Qin Yi's skin looks really good, she inherited all the advantages of Sun Zhilan and Qin Mian, perfect facial features, even better than Sun Zhilan, but it is also the reason why Wang Santing hates Qin Yi.

"You killed Jiaojiao, you will pay for it with your life." Wang Santing pounced directly at Qin Yi, her eyes flashing fiercely, she regretted this for the first time, why didn't she just strangle this little bitch? She should have been killed at the very beginning, and it was all in vain.

Qin Yifeng's eyes seemed to freeze, and under his long, drooping eyelashes, the eyes that shone like black crystals suddenly burst into an astonishing hostility, "I'm here to pay for my life? Oh, I want to see if it will be today. Who died here."

Her bare hands condensed, and Wang Canting's feet were frozen and could not move. She looked at Qin Yi in horror, "What kind of magic have you used, please let me go, I am your mother, you can't do this to me." "

Qin Yi smiled, her cold temperament suddenly changed, her phoenix eyes faintly glowed red, her skin that could be broken by blowing, like a face kissed by God, her brows jumped up, and her white fingers ran across her blushing lips. The whole person suddenly became demonized, like a blooming black flower on the other side, dangerous but with deadly temptation.

At this moment, Qin Yi is no longer the noble son, but the queen who has returned from hell. And she is undoubtedly in love with this feeling. She, Qin Yi, don't be a son anymore, but wants to be in this world. king.

The one and only queen.

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