582.Who Disfigured Krystal?

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When Lisa heard this, his frozen, cold heart felt moved again.

He was pleased by the fact that the place which belonged to her was also his home.

'Lilan' glanced at Jennie. From a closer distance, this cheap whore was even more beautiful than she had appeared on the television.

At the thought that her daughter, Krystal, was now permanently disfigured and could no longer be presentable, she really wished she could kill Jennie!

Shuhai had the same thoughts as Lilan. However, he was smart enough not to show it.

"Jenjen spoke very well." Lilan put on the airs of the female owner of this place. "CEO Manoban, feel free to come home frequently in the future. It would be even better if you decided to live here permanently."

Lisa lit a cigarette and narrowed his cold and heavy eyes. He paid no attention to her.

Jennie scanned Lilan's family of three. "Why do you guys believe that I was the one who disfigured Krystal?"

Despite the surgical mask, it was clear that Krystal's glare was extremely fierce. She raised her voice to demand. "If it wasn't you, who else could it have been?"

"We've barely met recently." Jennie waved her hand. "How could I have had the opportunity to do something like that?"

"Stop denying it. I know that you were the one who did this!" Jennie clenched her fists tightly in anger.

She looked just about ready to charge forward and hit Jennie.

'Lilan' spoke as though she was a mature and understanding mother. "Jenjen, ah. Mom was wrong. My heart was aching too much for your second sister's face. To think that her beautiful face is ruined. Right now, you're our Kim family's only hope. Even if we're mad at you for ruining her looks, we won't blame you for it."

Krystal was initially angry.

If Jennie's crime was confirmed, she wouldn't just blame her. She would even kill her!

However, as she deliberated over it, she felt that Jennie definitely wouldn't admit to doing it.

Perhaps a softer tactic would guide her into confessing her wrongdoing. The crime of disfiguring someone was sufficient to send her into jail for several years.

After this matter was confirmed, even if Lisa wanted to protect her, the Manoban family would be drowned by the negative comments from outsiders.

"I haven't done it. Why should I admit to it?" Although Jennie did do this, she wasn't foolish enough to tell them so. "Second Sister is clearly trying to wrong me."

"Jennie, stop denying it!" Krystal's eyes widened in anger. "My face was clearly disfigured by a medicine that can only be purchased in the black market. You're the only person who knows I tried to use this on you..."

She realised that she had spoken too much and rushed to cover her own lips.

When Lisa heard this, his eyes immediately narrowed. His sharp gaze seemed to be filled with murderous intent.

Krystal trembled. Her legs instantly felt weak.

Jennie however, appeared indifferent. "Second Sister, you're already ruined. Go on. Why don't you continue speaking?"

"Fine!" Krystal decided to go all out.

Even if her own scheme was to be revealed, even if this would guarantee her death, she would ensure that Jennie would go down with her. "I was the one who added things into your medicine, I was the one who first thought to disfigure you. But you managed to avoid my scheme and you didn't use the medicine that I had tampered with. That is why you decided to take revenge on me. You found the same type of medicine and caused me to become permanently disfigured with it, didn't you?"

Indeed. Things were exactly as she said. However, Jennie was certain that Krystal was recording their voices right now. "Second Sister, did water enter your brain? I'm more attractive than you by ten, no, by a hundred times. Why would I try to disfigure you? You must have offended someone and were schemed by them. This matter is completely unrelated to me."

Krystal did not expect her to still deny it. Her voice turned sharp. "Jennie, you're still refusing to admit it? I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

She rushed forward like a mad woman and tried to scratch her face.

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