When Qin Yan walked out of the Jiang family, she looked so pale and powerless. Her steps were staggering, and she looked like she had a mental breakdown.
Her mind kept replaying Old Master Jiang's question for her. "Qin Yan, tell me. Why did you want to use my hand to get rid of this woman in the picture? Is it because of Gong Tianhao?"
"No... No..." Qin Yan subconsciously denied it and shook her head.
"Don't be in a hurry to deny it." Old Master Jiang said sharply, "If you don't like that kid from the Gong Family, why did you swap his face out for Jiang Tao?
"Qin Yan, I'm no fool. I've been in the army for the rest of my life. I've seen all sorts of people and encountered all sorts of things.
"A little girl like you wants to slip one over me? If not for the Qin Family, I would have fed you to the snakes already.
"It's good to be shrewd, but your ambitions are too big. Do you think you can deceive me?
I expect nothing less.