CHAPTER 266: CHAPTER 226: SELF-INFLICTED RETRIBUTION

Bitch, bitch, whore, whore, all fucking bitches.

"Why do you want to harm me? I have no grievances with you, why do you want to harm me, how could your heart be so cruel?" No wonder she was so fearless, it turns out she had found herself a backer, why is this bitch always so lucky.

Lan Tian laughed derisively, only she is allowed to harm others and others can’t fight back, what kind of logic is that? Indeed, she couldn’t understand such bizarre reasoning.

"Zhou Yuwei, you have to understand, I am fighting poison with poison. If it weren’t for your attempt to harm me and Chunhua, I would have no chance to harm you. Please don’t spit out accusations recklessly and wrongfully accuse me." Since being reborn, Lan Tian had been watching the show with a spectator’s mentality, watching Zhou Yuwei jump around, watching her love and fight with Mo Junhua. As long as it wasn’t too overboard, honestly, Lan Tian planned to live this way for the rest of her life. Zhou Yuwei had brought this on herself, approaching Lan Tian on her own.

"Zhou Yuwei, are you sick in the head? Chu Yang is such a good catch, and you don’t want him; instead, you cling to mud-legged Mo Junhua. You refuse to be a respectable woman, and instead become a flirtatious one. You call yourself flirtatious which would be fine, but if you were capable of keeping all those men related to you devoted and utterly loyal to you, I might actually respect you."

Lan Tian mercilessly uncovered the secrets Zhou Yuwei had always hidden.

"Chu Yang treats you like a plaything, Ma Juanjuan’s man treats you like a piece of clothing, and what’s his name, that old man who looks like a rat, sees you as a tool for his lust, with all his wrinkles, aren’t you disgusted sleeping with him?" Zhou Yuwei shivered, her pupils dilated, fearfully looking at Lan Tian, yet hearing that demonic voice through the void, echoing in her ears, the content of the words filling Zhou Yuwei with dread.

"When you were fifteen, you were raped by your stepfather, yet you dared not speak out because your stepfather threatened to kill your entire family if you did. Afterwards, while still attending school, he forced you to entertain clients, and once, due to a dispute over the payment, you accidentally killed a client and disposed of the body in a sewage pit with your stepfather. You liked a boy at school, but he had someone he liked, so you tricked that girl to the place where you entertained clients, and had one of your clients rape her. During the three years of high school, you ruined any girl you disliked in this manner. After high school graduation, when the military recruited in your county, you secretly applied without your stepfather knowing, and unexpectedly, you were accepted and went into the military." That was the one time Zhou Yuwei completely escaped her stepfather’s control.

Lan Tian doesn’t have the ability to foresee, these are all things she just learned by accessing Zhou Yuwei’s memories.

This woman is too terrifying, just because she was touched by her stepfather, she couldn’t kill him and turned her hatred towards others.

Years ago, she and Mo Junhua left home for the military, on the train they encountered Zhou Yuwei, and during that trip back to her hometown, she went to kill her stepfather, and fed him a concoction she devised, he died showing symptoms like those of a violent seizure, but no one realized it was a sudden death, and no one suspected Zhou Yuwei, who had always been seen as a good student by teachers, and a well-behaved child by parents.

"Shall I continue?"

"It doesn’t matter how I know, what matters is that you’ll confess these things yourself, in front of a public audience, in front of Mo Junhua." Lan Tian glanced at the nearly crazed person, all of this was Zhou Yuwei’s own doing, with all the heinous things she did, even execution by shooting ten times wouldn’t be enough.

"How did you know? I covered it up perfectly, how did you find out?" Zhou Yuwei suddenly sprang up, attempting to grab Lan Tian, her eyes filled with a crazed murderous intent. After all, there were only the two of them here. Killing this wretch, no one would know her past, no one would know.

Deep down, a voice kept saying, kill Lan Tian, this wretch, once she’s dead, no one will know her past. No one in the military will know, Mo Junhua won’t know either. She would still be the beloved, simple, and kind-hearted angel in white.

With a gentle flick of her hand, Lan Tian sent Zhou Yuwei flying like a rag doll. Lan Tian walked over and crouched down, looking down at Zhou Yuwei lying on the ground with a sinister smile, "Why do I know? You want to know, huh? I just won’t tell you."

"I’ll kill you." Zhou Yuwei suddenly reached out and choked Lan Tian, furiously yelling, "I’ll kill you, you wretch, I will kill you."

Standing aside, Lan Tian watched coldly as Zhou Yuwei choked the fake Lan Tian within the Illusion Mirror. That hateful expression seemed like she wanted to devour Lan Tian alive. Lan Tian smiled lightly, her clear eyes devoid of any laughter.

Lan Tian had not been in the room long before she set up the Illusion Array. The Illusion Array was divided into two parts: on one side, the two soldiers saw themselves interrogating Zhou Yuwei, who obediently answered all questions posed.

On Lan Tian’s side, it was different. With a change of hand seals, the Zhou Yuwei in the Illusion Mirror suddenly leaped up, dragging Lan Tian by her hair towards this side. Struggling and pushing, during which Zhou Yuwei fell, overlapping with the Zhou Yuwei on the ground, grabbing Lan Tian’s throat.

The two soldiers regained their composure, immediately came over to rescue Lan Tian, pried Zhou Yuwei’s hands open, and captured her in a hold to immobilize her, while the other soldier escorted Lan Tian out of the interrogation room.

"Girl, are you okay?" Mo Junhua had been waiting outside the door, hearing the shrill inside, he kicked the door open and rushed in searching for Lan Tian.

"I’m fine." Lan Tian touched her neck, speaking with lingering fear, yet she appeared spiritless, leaning into his embrace. In a place where others couldn’t see, she provocatively smiled at Zhou Yuwei.

Zhou Yuwei, pinned down on the ground, had eyes and heart only for Mo Junhua. Seeing Mo Junhua carefully protecting Lan Tian to leave, she couldn’t hold back anymore and screamed at him, "Mo Junhua, you are my man, why are you protecting that wretch, why? Mo Junhua, you heartless man, I hate you, I hate you, why? Wow, wow, wow..." Her miserable cries echoed in the interrogation room.

The two soldiers interrogating Zhou Yuwei, one of them had a severely disapproving look. This woman was still maliciously attacking others. He glanced at the other soldier who seemed to enjoy the misfortune, wondering whether they should silence her by killing her. This soldier wasn’t from their regiment but was sent from above to supervise their interrogation.

Junhua, who had reached the doorway, had a face darker than the bottom of a pot, his expression grim, the air around him several degrees colder, sending chills through everyone in the room, the sharpness in his eyes flickering. He turned back to look at Zhou Yuwei, "Nurse Zhou, I have no relationship with you, never had, not now, and definitely not in the future. My woman has only ever been my wife." Protecting Lan Tian, he walked away without looking back.