old memories (3)
"Do you need me to help you recall?"
When Xiao Yin talked about this, his eyes exuded a chilling coldness and deep-seated hatred: "Li Xiaohan, tell her to get lost. You said you are tired of playing with her. Tell her not to treat you again."
Stalking her will only make you more disgusted with her."
"How old was she back then? Can she bear such a blow? She can't bear it. She has always been simple-minded and kind-hearted. You said you wanted to break up with her, and she kept begging you."
"But you gave her a fatal blow. You insulted her with the most unpleasant words. You did those passionate things with other women in front of her... She was too stupid. She couldn't stand the stimulation and committed suicide when she returned home.
He died without a sound."
Xiao Yin's body trembled uncontrollably, his hands on the quilt were clenched into fists, and the muscles all over his body were so tight that the wounds collapsed.
Blood slowly seeped out from under the white gauze.
But he didn't know it.
He has fallen into some kind of madness.
The events of that year appeared in his mind again and again.
That year, he almost went crazy when he saw Xiao Yao cutting her wrists to death.
His most beloved sister.
His closest relative.
He died in front of him like this.
He couldn't stand such strong stimulation and went crazy for a while.
That period was the darkest period in Xiao Yin's life.
He was sent to a mental hospital, locked in a separate room, took medicine, and was confused all day long. He used medicine to numb himself and escape from reality, so that his brain would not think about the scene of Yaoer dying in front of him.
Later, his mental state returned to normal and he was discharged from the hospital wanting to seek revenge on Li Xiaohan.
From then on, he had no other thoughts but wanted to kill Li Xiaohan to avenge Yaoer.
But before Yaoer died, she still missed Li Xiaohan.
She told herself not to take revenge or kill Li Xiaohan, because she couldn't bear it...
This is why, for so many years, Xiao Yin has always wanted to kill Li Xiao Han, but he has not been ruthless.
He is too conflicted.
There were always two voices in his head.
One was his own voice, asking him to kill Li Xiaohan and avenge his relatives.
One was Yao'er's voice, telling him not to attack Li Xiaohan.
So Xiao Yin thought of a perfect plan. He killed Li Zhentian and put the blame on Li Xiaohan. In this way, other people in the Li family would not tolerate Li Xiaohan. They didn't have to do it themselves, and the Li family would help him deal with Li Xiaohan.
What a great way.
Kill two birds with one stone.
Not only can he kill Li Zhentian.
Defeated Li Xiaohan again.
But his plan failed.
He lost to Li Zhentian and almost died in Li Zhentian's hands.
Xiao Yin did not regret his plan and actions. He failed and could only say that his skills were inferior to others.
If he were given the choice again, he would still do it.
Xiao Yin raised his eyes and looked over: "Li Xiaohan, have you ever had any regrets in all these years?"
Li Xiaohan said calmly: "What do you regret?"
Xiao Yin's gums were about to be broken: "I regret using such cruel methods against Yao'er! If you had been a little nicer to her back then, she wouldn't have thought so hard... She lost two lives at a young age. You killed her,
You also killed your own child, how can you let your conscience go after all these years?"
"My child?" Li Xiaohan suddenly laughed, his eyes were strange and had a deeper meaning: "Xiao Yin, if you know those things about the Li family, then you should know that it is impossible for an ordinary woman to carry on the lineage of the Li family.
Chapter completed!