Qin Jingzhi stared at the person before him, her gaze and tone were so indifferent.
As if she had already regarded him as someone "with no connection at all"!
Yet, the bond between her and him had once been so deep.
"Ren Chuqing, do you think you can ever be done with it? My father has become like this, and the suffering my father and I have endured over the years, you won't be able to repay it until the day you die!" he said coldly.
However, she looked back at him with a lightness in her eyes, "Is that so? Then I shall repay until the day I die. I hope that after my death, you will not come to my grave, I want some peace. And as for Uncle Qin, since he is now out of his senses, I hope that you will not inform him of my death when I am gone. I don't want him to grieve over me."
Qin Jingzhi furrowed his brows tightly, her words suddenly filling him with a sense of unease.
It was almost as if she was making a final testament!
