Chapter 970

• But what did he ever bring you? Did he make you happy? Did he step up when danger came, throw himself in front of you? No. You don’t love him at all. If you did, you wouldn’t have slapped him twice just for touching you, gotten him drunk, and sent him out to be hit by a car!
• “You… you’re saying my husband is already dead?” Yang Ruoxi’s eyes widened again, pain ripping through her chest.
• “Yeah. Dead. Hit by a car. You should know that. If he were alive, I couldn’t have taken over his body.” Qin Fei had no plans to hide it anymore. They were past the point of secrets—better to lay it all out.