Chapter 430: Wang Santing’s Death (2)
But Wang Santing was different. She had retained her humanity, or in other words, retained her human thoughts.
Such beastmen were even more terrifying. They had the beast abilities and the intellect of humans. Ability users would definitely have trouble dealing with them.
“What happened to you? Why did you turn into half human, half monster?” Qin Yi’s eyes flashed with darkness. At this point, she knew who the master behind the dark hands acting against her was.
Doctor Lin.
Only Doctor Lin enjoyed experimenting on such things. Other scientists would research on how to deal with zombies, how to purify the strain and poison. Only the perverted Doctor Lin would enjoy researching on how to destroy the world.
When the beastmen appeared, she suspected that it was his doing. He should have merged mutated beasts with humans and created the beastmen but ultimately failed to control them.
But who knew what happened after, as the beastmen started populating very quickly.
What Qin Yi did not know was that her guess was only 10% away from the truth.
Yun Huan also guessed that it was Doctor Lin since he had his eyes on him for the longest time.
“Haha.” Wang Santing cackled out loudly. “Monster? Fool, this is power.”
Wang Santing extended her long and sinister tongue with an evil glare in her eyes. “Bitch, you can’t run away this time. I will take revenge for Jiaojiao. I really regretted not stabbing you to death.”
When the two babies were swapped, if not for her own mother telling her to be merciful, she would have tortured Sun Zhilan’s daughter. How could she ever let this girl survive?
Upon thinking about this, Wang Santing suddenly laughed out loud. “Qin Yi, didn’t you see grandmother just now? Did you know that the one who thought about the plan to do the swap was your beloved grandmother? Do you know why she treats you so well?”
Wang Santing’s voice was somewhat bewitching like a female ghost luring people into hell.
“Why?” Qin Yi’s eyes turned cold without any emotions on her face.
“Heh, because she wants you to be inseparable with her. She wants you to remember well of her. This way when the truth comes out, you will never touch Jiaojiao on her account, and with brother Qin Mian’s relation with Jiaojiao, he will naturally not treat her badly.”
Wang Santing looked at Qinyi in disdain. “You thought that grandmother truly loved you? She loved Jiaojiao more. While you, Qin Yi, no one loves you.”
Wang Santing knew of the wound in Qin Yi’s heart and did her utmost to add salt to her wound, trying to rip and tear apart the wound in Qin Yi’s heart. She wanted to lay it out and wake Qin Yi up that she never had anyone that loved her in life.
Yun Huan’s peach blossom eyes squinted with a hint of danger. Like frigid ice that had not melted for thousands of years, he clenched his fists tightly. But he did not move.
Because he knew this was the best time to get rid of Qin Yi’s heart demon.
The little guy’s heart was wounded and leaking. A little touch would cause her immense pain.
This wound was not something that could recover just by leaving it there. It needed sunlight and needed to be raised. The rot inside had to be dug out.
Only by doing so could the little guy recover fully.
So, despite the pain in his heart and the reluctance in his entire body, Yun Huan suppressed himself and told himself to stop and not make any reckless moves.
Wang Santing squinted her eyes as she looked at the indifferent Qin Yi. She spoke so much, but why was the little bitch not reacting at all?