All he could feel was Chi Jingxuan's face growing more distant, until it finally morphed into Shen Qin's likeness. Chi Zhenghong's gaze became increasingly dazed.
Knowing the drug was taking effect, Ah Cheng nodded slightly at Chi Jingxuan.
Chi Jingxuan sat down, asking in a deep voice, "When did you first have the thought of wanting to kill her?"
"Who is she? Shen Qin?"
The voice floated, Chi Zhenghong asked softly, then after a while, he nodded and smiled, "Yes, Shen Qin."
After thinking for a moment, Chi Zhenghong quietly said, "Since I discovered that Grandpa didn't plan to hand Dijing over to me."
What does this have to do with Dijing?
Furrowing his brows, Chi Jingxuan asked, "Why?"
"Because I hold 15% myself, and with her 5%, and Zhenghai's 20%, even if Grandpa gave Dijing to Chi Jingxuan, I would have 40% in my hands. If I came up with a way, I could surely pull him down from the position of the President of Dijing..."
