Hearing Jane's voice, everyone looked past.
She was dressed in pajamas, wearing a coat and long black hair. She was thin and pitiful, but her eyes were shining with fierce light.
Qin Yue's heart sank. How long has she been here? How much did she hear?
"However, you must have misunderstood dad. Our father and daughter should sit down and have a good talk. " Jane Zhengtian didn't have the heart to think about what Jiane would hear, let alone whether she would be hurt, and immediately put on a father like face.
"I don't have much to talk about with you wife killer. You'd better get out of here and don't let me see you again." With such a father, Jane doesn't think she has anything to say to him.
When she saw Jane Zhengtian, her mind was full of the way her mother was lying in the ice coffin.
Mother is like that. Jane Zhengtian still wants to use her. She is not allowed to see her mother.