"I believe it was you who harmed Zhenzhen because you were the one who benefitted the most from her accident."
"And aren't you as well? From an illegitimate child on the fringes of the family, to a current candidate for inheritor. That's quite the qualitative leap. It's impressive you've come this far; if it weren't for me, you might really become the Family Head."
In a past life without her, Feng Xintong was the biggest winner.
Sheng Ning's final words were more delightful to Feng Xintong than a poppy. She had said too much; without her, she herself would be the Family Head. Clearly, it was she who harmed Feng Xintong, yet she ended up reaping the benefits.
"You..." She paused, "are very right."
"Too bad you won't get the chance." Sheng Ning sat back down to sign the documents, the room returned to silence. After about half an hour, Sheng Ning put down the pen and coldly said, "Prepare the ink pad for me."
