Hearing that, Que Chengfeng gave a scornful smile.
"What grudges do you have?"
"If someone deceived your feelings, promised to spend their life with you, then turned around and got all lovey-dovey with someone else, what would you do?"
His face was as cold as frost. He stared at her and asked in a chilly voice, as if one unsatisfactory answer would earn her a sword through the heart.
"...I'd beat him up and break his legs?" Gui Yu said timidly, watching his expression.
Que Chengfeng nodded, apparently satisfied enough.
"What if someone not only deceived you, but used you to steal your family's ancestral treasure? What would you do?"
"Then... then I'd chop off both his hands!"
He nodded again. That answer sounded acceptable.
"What if someone not only deceived you and stole your family's ancestral treasure, but also set fire to your home and killed your entire family? What would you do?"
"Then... I'd gouge out his eyes, rip out his tongue, cut off his nose and ears, and hack him to pieces, making him wish he were dead!"
Que Chengfeng raised an eyebrow, then asked one final question.
"What if that person were you in the future?"
That little rat! He'd set her up! She nervously swallowed and stammered,
"Then... then we'd call it even!"
