"My Ah Sheng is not as vicious as you."
Shock overtook Qiao Jiuyin's pale face. As if she had lost her soul, she asked Fang Yusheng in a daze, "When did you find out?"
At this point, Fang Yusheng had no intention of hiding it from her anymore.
He told her, "Many years ago, when Fang Mu saw through your identity, I knew about it too."
Qiao Jiuyin could not imagine that Fang Yusheng had known her true identity more than twenty years ago. Fang Yusheng liked Qiao Jiusheng. If he knew that she was not Qiao Jiusheng and that the real Qiao Jiusheng had died because of her, he would not let her go.
Qiao Jiuyin was terrified.
She looked up and saw Fang Yusheng's mocking smile. Suddenly, she thought of something and her expression changed. She shrieked, "It's you!"
Fang Yusheng was still smiling.
"Tell me, what did you guess?" Fang Yusheng didn't deny it. Instead, he looked like he was all ears.
