But when she uttered those words, Qin Jingzhi's face had already turned deathly pale.
"You... funded 'J'? How could it be you?" He had clearly found Zhao Qianshan, the benefactor from those years ago, and what Zhao Qianshan had said also matched up.
"Why can't it be Chu Qing!" Lu Mianmian said indignantly, "Chu Qing wanted to fund you back then. Do you know how hard she worked to save up that money? She had to work and study at the same time, take on several jobs, and eat only two steamed buns a day. She was so skinny that she was practically skin and bones. Everyone advised her, calling her foolish, but she still foolishly donated money to you every month regularly. Even after Zhao Qianshan injured her, the compensation she asked for was just to have Zhao Qianshan transfer the reparations money into your account!"
With each sentence Mianmian spoke, it was as if a sharp blade was chopping at Qin Jingzhi.
It was agonizing and threw him into turmoil.
