Ji Ziyin suddenly looked at her with an incredulous expression. "But my… my leg…"
Her dream was right in front of her, but she had become a cripple!
Ji Ziyin had never hated Qiao Nian so much before. She had ruined her chance to climb up the ladder.
"Just tell me if you're willing to take over the Ji family for me." Nie Qingru did not care. Or rather, the entire Ji family of the independent continent was just an ordinary chess piece in her eyes.
For the sake of the chess game, she could wantonly get rid of the person who stopped her, even if that person was once her son in name.
She did not care about blood ties at all, nor did she care about the feelings the world cared about.
She only wanted the power to control everything!
Everyone could be sacrificed.
All disobedient people could be eliminated.
She was the rule!
