Ning Xiaochuan rubbed his temples and drew a deep breath. "Yue Minghua killed him?"
Silver Pool Madam shook her head. "If Yue Minghua had killed him herself, that would have been letting him off too easily! Qi Tian Marquis had angered himself to death. When he entered Yue Minghua's room, he saw his own servant lying on Yue Minghua's bed."
Any man who encountered such a woman would probably be angered to death alive.
Still, Qi Tian Marquis had only himself to blame. At his age, he had actually gone after a young and beautiful woman like Yue Minghua. No wonder Yue Minghua had taken revenge on him.
Any woman whose chastity had been taken by a decrepit old man would likely become twisted inside and seek revenge. All the more so when Yue Minghua had been such a proud and haughty woman at the time.
Women really were terrifying creatures!
Ning Xiaochuan raised his wine cup and drained it. "Was it really worth it for Yue Minghua to ruin and degrade herself like this?"
Silver Pool Madam lightly pressed her lips together. "It was."
Ning Xiaochuan did not want to play the righteous guardian of morality, nor did he want to tell others what they should do. But he still said, "Even if Yue Minghua got her revenge, what did she gain? Was she truly satisfied? The Yue Minghua who had once been pure as ice and clean as jade was already dead. The one still alive was only Silver Pool Madam, sunk in depravity and unable to pull herself free."
Silver Pool Madam's five snow-white, jade-like fingers clenched tightly beneath her loose sleeves. Her crystalline teeth bit into her lip as her arm swept all the wine from the table onto the floor.
Bang!
She overturned the table