"What did you say? What did you say? You said your name is Wen Jiu? You are Wen Jiu?"
Wen Qin opened her eyes wide in disbelief. She was Wen Jiu? How could she be Wen Jiu? Could it be that she had used a corpse to resurrect herself? Or that demon had not been burned to death?
"What? Are you disappointed that I did not burn to death? My good mother?"
"Impossible, impossible! You were burned for three days and three nights. How could you not burn to death? You are a demon, you are a demon."
"Demon? You said I am a demon?"
"You are a demon, a demon."
Wen Tian and Wen Zhongguo stood up. They looked at Fan Xing and took a step back in fear. Could it really be Wen Jiu? Was she here for revenge? Was that why she wanted to take the lives of everyone in the Wen family?
