Chapter 307 - Su QinMei's look froze on her face. (3)
Chapter 307 – Su QinMei’s look froze on her face. (3)
Before she was even done talking, Jiang WenYu had already swung his palm at her to slap her. He was not one to hit a woman but Su QinMei’s behavior had already disqualified her as a human.
The pain coming from her cheek stunned Su QinMei. Her eyes widened and her chest heaved from anger. She said through gritted teeth. “You hit me! How dare you hit me!”
As soon as she finished saying that, Jiang WenYu slapped her again. He hit her on her left cheek earlier and now it was her right.
“Pardon me. I have OCD. Looks more even now.”
He was angry to a point that he actually started calming down. “So you are brain dead. Did you really think that the entire world is as stupid as you are?”
His lips curving up slightly, he had a mocking look on him.
“I was able to gather yours and my mother’s handwriting since you were children. I am sure the police station will help me determine whether you are Su QinYing or Su QinMei.
“Perhaps you are not aware of such a thing called fingerprints. Even identical twins have different finger prints.” They might look very simple at a glance but, under the microscope, one could still tell the differences.
Fang JunRong was able to get her hand on some of the documents with his mother’s hand print in the past. With the finger prints, that ought to be sufficient to prove Su QinMei’s identity.
Su QinMei’s face was pale like a piece of paper. She was both shocked and scared.
She had lived under Su QinYing’s halo since she was a child. No matter how hard she tried, she was not able to surpass her. Over time, she had given up on trying. Still, she became jealous that others only saw Su QinYing. Once the jealousy had taken root, it was there to stay. She only wanted to take what was Su QinYing’s to prove herself but she hadn’t expected that she’d get pregnant and that her father had a heart attack after finding that out.
“So you are aware that you are useless and nobody likes you, right? That was why you wanted to take over my mother’s identity.”
Nasty words came out of Jiang WenYu and he only hit where it hurt the most. It was his plan to wear her down so she would tell the truth. “After all, who would care about the death of an evil woman like Su QinMei? She was just like fallen leaves that belonged to nowhere other than the trashcan. Nobody would even notice. Your existence has no value. Just how long do you think your sentence will be when this comes out? Probably the rest of your life.”
His cool and calm eyes overlapped with the pair from her memory.
From her memory, that was exactly how Su QinYing looked at her when she found out that she was pregnant with Zhang Mao’s child. It was though Su QinYing wasn’t surprised that she had seduced her husband at all.
She must be like trash in her eyes. Nobody would be surprised no matter what a trash did.
“Enough!” Su QinMei finally broke down. “So what if your mom was so mighty? She still couldn’t control her husband. I was able to seduce him with barely any effort. The woman who surpassed me in all areas finally died by my hands and I was even able to take over her identity.
“Hah. And here you thought she was such a popular person. Plenty of people disliked her. My brother, my father-in-law, all wished for her death.” She looked up and gave an exaggerated smile. “How else would I be able to keep this a secret all these years?”
Tears rolled down her cheeks as she smiled.
“Sure. Sue me. It had been 30 years. I would love to see what kind of evidences you were able to gather.”
And so what if he was able to gather them. She was going to be arrested anyway. It didn’t matter whether it was a 20-year sentence or a 100-year sentence. If she wasn’t happy, she wouldn’t allow anyone else to be. Preferably Zhang Kaiyu and this child of the tramp would go at each other.
Su QinMei, who had been holding it all in for the last dozens of years, finally found some relief at this very moment.
“Thank you for your cooperation. I have recorded our entire conversation,” said Jiang WenYu nonchalantly.
“Take a wild guess what Zhang Kaiyu would do to your son in revenge?” He didn’t even want to refer to the man as Grandpa anymore, just by his full name.
Su QinMei’s look froze on her.