What right do you have to argue with me?

  The three maidservants all left, and the house returned to its quiet state.

  Xiao Congrong wanted to open his eyes to see what He Wangfei was doing, but although his mind was clear, he didn't even have the strength to open his eyes, so he could only lie quietly.

  After a long time, that hand stretched out to her forehead again, and poked her heavily. She didn't move, and the clear spring-like voice slowly rose into a low laugh: "Rong Rong... Xiao Cong Rong... Miss Xiao San..."

  One title was a little louder than the other, and the tone accompanied by her laughter made Xiao feel a chill run down his spine. How much hatred was contained in this title!

  Does this woman hate her?

  "Third Miss, what's wrong with you? Open your eyes and look at me, I'm Dong Hui, your best sister!"

  He Dongcai! Xiao Congrong seemed to have caught the fleeting resentment in his mind, was the original owner of this body so unwilling to give up? Even after death, there was still a strong refusal to admit defeat left in his mind...

  Just then, "slap" was slapped in the face, compared to the pain on her body is just a small spell, but it made her frown, this woman actually hit a person who was unconscious and dying?

  "Xiao Cong Rong, this slap I've been wanting to give you for a long time. Now it's yours. The first one is because... what makes you think you can compete with me for Ming Yuan?!"

  Just now, the clear spring-like voice suddenly became... ferocious. If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't heard anyone enter, Xiao Zong would have thought someone else was speaking.

  "Although you had an engagement early on, that was also relying on the merits of your Xiao family, what does it have to do with you? In what way am I inferior to you, do you think that just because of a piece of paper with an engagement on it, you can monopolize Mingyuan? Becoming the Crown Prince's consort... what qualifications do you have? In terms of music, chess, calligraphy, and painting, as well as interpersonal relationships, in what way are you better than me? Are you worthy?"

  Good sister? Xiao Zongrong thought with a smile, is this the good sister of this body?

  "Slap..." Another slap, Xiao Zongrong was stunned and felt He Donghui approaching her, his breath spraying on her face. With a vicious tone, he said: "This second slap is for the child I lost! If you weren't so despicable, even as a concubine, you would have competed with me for Mingyuan. I wouldn't be so ruthless if it wasn't for you forcing me!"

  She fiercely pinched Xiao Zong's face, coldly smiling: "Want to die? To let you die with your eyes closed, I'll just tell you straight out! Hehe... You've always been unlikable, those young ladies didn't like associating with you, and neither do I, yet we became sworn sisters. Do you know why?"

  She patted her face heavily and laughed: "Because you have a marriage contract with Mingyuan, your two brothers are very close to Mingyuan, and getting close to you is the only way to get close to Mingyuan! I won't let Mingyuan cancel the engagement for no reason, after all, your Xiao family can't be easily offended! But I can make Mingyuan like me... Two women, one domineering and willful, the other gentle and virtuous. Now that it's come to this, I want to thank you for being a foil, making the contrast so obvious. Who do you think Mingyuan will choose as his queen?"

  Xiao Congrong was speechless, and in her heart, she bitterly smiled. It seemed that this Third Miss was really naive, to the point of not even knowing how to guard against wolves in her own home!

  "You should have just accepted the divorce and we would have had nothing to do with each other, but you, you shameless person, even want to cling to Mingyuan as a concubine, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

  She smiled softly and whispered in his ear, "You know you're being wrongly punished for this crime... child... died long before I fell into the water..."