Getting an Answer

Seeing that she was about to lose control, Black-Clad Qian Renxue finally stopped speaking.

"You're lying! You're lying to me!!" Qian Renxue clutched her head, screaming uncontrollably. The tears streaming down her face had turned to blood.

Her heart hurt so badly she could not breathe.

"Your father always looked down on commoners. If he hadn't harbored vile intentions from the very beginning, then even if he had taken Bibi Dong as his disciple because of her talent, he would merely have been a strict teacher. He would have stopped her whenever she went astray. How could he have ended up violating her?"

"How many things in life are truly spur-of-the-moment impulses? Far more are schemes laid long in advance. Qian Renxue, are you going to keep lying to yourself?"

Qian Renxue let her arms fall limply. Her eyes remained vacant for a long time. "No... it wasn't like that... it wasn't like that... my father..."

"Your father was a beast in gentleman's clothing. He had ulterior motives toward Bibi Dong all along! Do you need me to spell it out before you'll believe it?" Black-Clad Qian Renxue said with a cold smile.

"All right, I've told you what you wanted to know. Oh, wait, I forgot something. Your grandfather knew what happened to your mother, too. He tacitly approved of it. Heh heh heh... laughable, isn't it?"

"Die!!" Drawing strength from somewhere she could not name, Qian Renxue hurled a punch at Black-Clad Qian Renxue.

She had to die! Was destroying my image of my father not enough? Now she dares slander my grandfather, too?

She deserves to die! I'll tear her mouth apart!

Black-Clad Qian Renxue merely raised her hand and waved it again, effortlessly neutralizing the attack.

Before her, Qian Renxue's strength was laughable.

"Accept the truth.