As he spoke, Xia Wan'an's gaze fell on Han Qingqing's legs: "I heard that Han Qingqing was hit by a car while saving you, and then she lost her legs... That car accident, it was deliberately orchestrated by you, right?"
"Because only by causing Han Qingqing to lose her legs and you taking her place as Han Qingqing would you not be exposed. After all, your height is different from Han Qingqing's, but sitting in a wheelchair and keeping yourself thin enough, while wearing loose skirts, no one would notice anything..."
"Xia Wan'an, what an intriguing story you've crafted, I almost believed it..." Han Qingqing mockingly clapped her hands twice: "However, just like before, this is all mere speculation on your part. If you insist that your speculation is correct, then please present evidence. You should know very well that without evidence, all these words of yours are tantamount to nonsense!"
