The shabby room reflected Qin Qin’s image in the mirror, her face scarred like fire burns, grotesque and frightening. The next day, her originally tender skin began to age and wrinkle, appearing old and ugly. Her once clear and beautiful voice also became hoarse and harsh to the ear.
Jing Zhimei had achieved her goal; the current Qin Qin had become unrecognizable to everyone. Even ordinary people would avoid her at all costs, and she was likely to be shunned by everyone.
Lin Tianya pushed the door open and entered the room. Seeing Qin Qin on the bed, she truly admired her. A regular person would surely collapse in this situation, and might even contemplate death.
But Qin Qin had been remarkably calm from the beginning until now, not crying out in agony like most people would.
Lin Tianya set down lunch in front of Qin Qin, "Eat up, you might not be hungry, but you can’t let the child go without food."
Perhaps feeling a bit guilty, perhaps afraid of Mo Yunchen’s retaliation, or maybe because the current Qin Qin was so pitiable, Lin Tianya’s attitude toward her softened considerably.
Qin Qin looked at Lin Tianya, "Okay!"
"I’m going to untie you, don’t try any tricks; you won’t be able to escape!"
If Qin Qin were to escape, Lin Tianya would be the one to suffer.
Qin Qin’s hands were untied, she picked up the food nearby and began to eat gracefully, not at all like a prisoner.
Watching Qin Qin , Lin Tianya couldn’t help but feel genuine admiration.
After the meal, Lin Tianya tied Qin Qin back up, then carried the tray out of the room.
Qin Qin closed her eyes to rest, her beautiful eyes glanced subtly at the surveillances around her.
At the other end of the surveillance, several men watched the docile Qin Qin and let their guard down.
"This woman isn’t as tough as they said. Come on, let’s play cards."
"Exactly, come on, let’s play cards."
Inside the villa on Jinjiang Road, a servant cleared away the lunch and closed the door.
The resting Jing Zhimei opened her eyes, glanced around the room, got out of bed, and called Lin Tianya. Hearing that Qin Qin was very obedient, she smiled in satisfaction.
Then she tossed the phone aside, looking around the empty and luxurious room.
Since Mo Tang had brought her to this villa, Mo Yunchen had not visited her once. Her expression darkened slightly. Did Mo Yunchen know something? Impossible, her surgery made her look exactly like Qin Qin, even imitating her voice and mannerisms so well that not even Qin Qin’s parents could recognize her. Therefore, Mo Yunchen definitely didn’t know; something must have held him up.
Picking up the phone, Jing Zhimei called Mo Sheng.
Inside the Mo Clan prison, Mo Sheng and Mo Tang stood behind Mo Yunchen. Not far from them, several captured men were already worn out from torture, yet they hadn’t revealed anything.
"Master Mo, these people are not ordinary," one of them remarked.
Even with all the methods employed in the prison, these men had yet to utter a word; they had almost managed to commit suicide by biting their tongues, luckily they were discovered in time.
Mo Sheng’s phone rang, and after glancing at Mo Yunchen, he answered.
"Madam!" Although he knew the person on the other end of the line was not Qin Qin, to avoid raising suspicion, he had to address her as his madam.
Hearing Mo Sheng call her madam, Jing Zhimei smiled contentedly and began softly, "Mo Sheng, where is Yunchen? Is he busy all the time?"
"Yes, Master Mo has been interrogating those who hurt you all day," he responded.
"Hmm, tell him not to work too hard. These people must not be let go; they have to pay for what they did to our child," Jing Zhimei said before pretending to cry sorrowfully.
"Rest assured, Madam, Master Mo will certainly not let these people off. Take good care, Madam; as soon as he’s free, he’ll come to see you," Mo Sheng reassured.
"Okay, I’ll wait for him," she replied.
So it was because he was continuously interrogating these people. However, she knew these were the men her accomplice had sent her, men who would die before speaking a word.
Jing Zhimei hung up the phone pleased and then called that mysterious man, informing him that everything was going successfully. Listening to the man’s voice, he warned her not to be careless, for Mo Yunchen was not an easy man to fool. Jing Zhimei casually nodded in agreement.
How could Mo Yunchen ever suspect her when she resembled Qin Qin in every aspect!
After several days, Jing Zhimei couldn’t help but leave the villa, preparing to seek out Mo Yunchen.
During these days, Mo Yunchen hadn’t sought her out even once. She called Mo Sheng, and he told her that Mo Yunchen had been busy. She felt like Mo Sheng was just placating her. Could it be because Mo Yunchen had started to dislike Qin Qin, just because she lost the child? If he indeed disliked her, then what use was there in her going to great lengths to become Qin Qin? She had to see Mo Yunchen in person, act pitiful and wronged; perhaps he would soften and start to treat her as lovingly as ’before’.