Not to be outdone, Ji Shaoqian said, “Then why do you think I am? A double agent? Is that funny? I don’t like Liu Rong, but I like Han Kun, isn’t Han Kun also old? Zhang Mei, you’re so thoughtless in your words, it’s a wonder Old Liu is willing to listen to you.”
Zhang Mei, who couldn’t take a prick, was offended by Ji Shaoqian’s snide remarks and immediately shot back, “Well, at least Han Kun looks handsome. But you can’t count on Han Kun, he only has one Ji Yanran in his heart, the rest of the women are just props to him, he won’t even look at them.”
These words directly hit Ji Shaoqian in the most painful part of her heart, making her feel as if she had been hit by an arrow in the chest.
Yes, when did Han Kun ever have her in his heart, there had only been one Ji Yanran.
She had done so much for Han Kun, sleeping with an old man like Liu Rong, but what about Han Kun? He didn’t even touch her.
Why?
Ji Shaoqian’s mixed expression was caught by Zhang Mei.
Zhang Mei was not good at anything else, but it was as if she could read people’s minds, and she could understand what was going on in people’s minds – especially women – thoroughly.
Zhang Mei thought to herself that it was just as she had expected. But this is not surprising, beautiful women are a scarce resource, if not for money and fame, who would go with a balding old man who is almost half a hundred years old?
Everyone likes young and good-looking, men do, and so do women.
Many rich and powerful old men fantasise that young girls will fall in love with their souls… Oh, dream on.
There was a hint of sympathy mixed in with her cold, heartless regret.
Han Kun is as heartless as this man is deep. Ji Shao Qian may not understand that she is being used by Han Kun.
Zhang Mei said softly, “Good sister, Han Kun is such a person. Look at me ……”
“You?” Ji Shao Qian covered her mouth and sucked in a breath of cold air backwards.
“Twenty years ago, Han Kun did the same to me, using me as a tool. He approached me just to get close to Ji Yanran, to know everything about Ji Yanran. I used to be good sisters with Ji Yanran, and he couldn’t be with Ji Yanran every day, so he lent me his eyes to gaze at Ji Yanran. Oh, how deeply affectionate, how disgusting.”
I guess now Ji Shao Qian’s expression was similar to mine, both were almost stunned.
But twenty years ago, when Zhang Mei was already married to my aunt, and by careful reckoning, she was also already screwing Complete by then. How could she blame Han Kun for not wanting her, given her own style?
Ji Shaoqian did not know Zhang Mei’s past and was stunned by Zhang Mei’s words.
By the time she came back to her senses and scrambled to deny it, it was actually a little too late.
Zhang Mei laughed: “Good sister, women know women best. A man like Han Kun is the death knell of our women, how many of us wouldn’t like him? Only Ji Yanran has a different vision and will look at my dumb brother. But that’s what makes Ji Yanran’s vision so good. My brother looks dumb, but he’s dumb in a straightforward way, and he just doesn’t like women he doesn’t like. The same is not true for Han Kun, even if he hates you, he will still use you to the fullest extent that he can, delaying our youth for nothing. Just like you, you are young and beautiful, what’s wrong with that? Even if Han Kun doesn’t love you, can’t you find another good man in the world who matches you? But you’ve been delayed by him, and you’ll never recover.”
Ji Shaoqian looked dumbly at Zhang Mei, her mouth mechanically repeating, “No, I didn’t.”
But she had to admit that Zhang Mei’s words had hit her where it hurt.
If it wasn’t for Han Kun, how could she, how could she have become the way she was now?
The sparkle in her eyes disappeared, she lowered her head, looked at the tea tray on the table, and said, “I’ll go and bring Han Kun tea, I put the poison in this tea.”
Zhang Mei followed her gaze and looked at the tea tray.
Seriously, just now Zhang Mei’s words made my heart jump and I was worried that Ji Shao Qian would be moved by Zhang Mei’s words.
Zhang Mei is indeed a very bad person, but these few words are reasonable, Uncle Han is too much for Ji Shaoqian, so if you really don’t like it, you don’t have to hold people back.
I feel sick just thinking about the way Ji Shaoqian squirmed in Liu Rong’s arms that day, and I feel a bit sad for Ji Shaoqian.
Fortunately, Ji Shaoqian was not convinced by Zhang Mei that the tea tray was filled with fake drugs that the third master had prepared long ago.
When Ji Shaoqian was about to get up, Zhang Mei pulled her back and laughed: “Wait. Are you sure the medicine was in there?”
“I know you don’t believe me, but when Han Kun drinks the tea later, you’ll know once the medicine takes effect.”
“Is Han Kun sure he will drink this tea?”
“It’s this frozen top oolong that he loves here, he drinks this when he’s on medication.”
Zhang Mei said, “How is Han Kun’s illness?”
“……,” Ji Shaoqian said, “No matter what, he’s going to die soon anyway.”
She was very reluctant to mention Han Kun’s illness, which I could understand, and I often didn’t want to think about it either.
“Okay, but I’m afraid that medicine of yours isn’t effective enough, I’ve brought you a new packet of it.” Zhang Mei laughed, “Put it down in your tea.”
It was like I had been struck by lightning, Zhang Mei, this woman is so vicious!!!
She had to get Han Kun killed.
Ji Shaoqian was also shocked, Zhang Mei’s poison was not the same as the fake death medicine that the Third Master put in the water, that would definitely go wrong.
“What, you don’t dare? It’s the same medicine that will kill you anyway, this packet can make Han Kun’s death more painful.”
“I ……”
“Or are you really a double agent? You went to seduce Ryu Rong for Han Kun so that you could actually kill him with a single blow at a critical moment?”
Zhang Mei, that mischievous woman!
If Ji Shao Qian had poisoned the tea, she would have been able to take advantage of the opportunity to poison Han Kun, and if she hadn’t, then she would have caught a hold of it, and the trap we had laid this time would have been completely wasted.
Ji Shaoqian was so nervous that she didn’t know what to do. At this time, Zhang Mei had already mixed the poison into the tea for Ji Shaoqian, and then brought it to Ji Shaoqian: “Come on, let’s go down.”
Ji Shaoqian had no choice but to carry the tea over and follow behind Zhang Mei.
Zhang Mei whispered in front of her, “Sister, whether you like Liu Rong or not, it’s only right for you to hug the big tree that is Liu Rong. Sooner or later Han Kun will die, and when Han Kun dies, can Liu Rong not settle accounts with you?”
These words hit Ji Shaoqian’s heart like a bullet, she had to think about what Zhang Mei said, all these years, all the things she had given to Han Kun, was Han Kun pretending to be confused or what?
Han Kun, do you have a heart.
As soon as these two people came downstairs, I immediately dodged out of the room and hid behind a column on the first floor, with a sideways glimpse of what was going on downstairs.
I must not let Han Kun drink this water, but once I showed up to stop it, then everything would also fall apart and it would become impossible to take advantage of this opportunity to get Liu Rong killed.
