Perhaps Jiang Yi's words touched the most sensitive chord in Zhu Ying's heart,
Her expression seemed to dissolve, gaining a bit of tragic dignity.
She agreed with Jiang Yi's words, saying, "Yes, thinking about it now, those people who died at my hands did nothing wrong. The Zhu family's couple merely chose between my sister and me, opting for the gentler and kinder one, and yet I hated them for so many years. I resented that they separated my sister and me, resented that they didn't like me... and Zhao Shuhua, she was just a kitchen helper at the orphanage, she was supposed to have a wonderful retirement, surrounded by children and grandchildren, living out her old age..."
At this point, Zhu Ying lowered her head and laughed softly.
Once she'd laughed enough, she raised her head again and looked at Jiang Yi.
She said, "Do you think I still have a chance of winning once my lawyer arrives?"
Faced with such a shameless question, Jiang Yi felt only anger.
