Facing Chu Yuqing's accusations, Zhong Qing smirked, "If there was a chance of getting caught, I wouldn't have done it. I couldn't possibly allow Yinyin and Xiaomin to have a sister who killed their father, and let them be criticized for a lifetime."
"As for how I did it, it's actually quite simple. I soaked his underwear in high-concentration nicotine. The symptoms of poisoning are very similar to those of a myocardial infarction."
"Nicotine metabolizes and breaks down in the body in a few hours, of course, you wouldn't find it."
"For the rest of your life, this place will be both your cage and your grave."
"I'll have someone watch you closely to ensure you live a long, long life."
Chu Yuqing was so angry she wished she could flay Zhong Qing alive, "You ungrateful wretch with a heart of a beast, I should never have gone soft and kept you. If it weren't for your existence, your dad wouldn't have treated me like that!"
Zhong Qing was not angry.
