Qing Tian never imagined that the person stabbing his heart with a knife at this moment was actually his sister!
She still had silly memories of the sisterly love in the past in her mind, but why was there such a big conflict between reality and memory? And why did Xia Zhixue, who was standing tall and domineering above her, look at her without the cute and well-behaved look in the past?
Of the ingredients, only - hate!
Yes, just hate!
What Qingtian saw in Xueer's eyes was only her hatred for herself!
Why does she hate her? Qingtian has thought of herself as a sister for so many years, but she has never felt sorry for her...
Xia Zhixue walked down with a faint smile on her lips, "Sister, I thought you wouldn't come back."
Hearing this, Qingtian felt a chill in his heart and sneered, "Why do you think I won't come back? Don't forget, this is my home! I am the real hostess here!"
"Haha..." Xia Zhixue saw Qingtian's angry look and laughed without fear. The laughter made Qingtian feel more and more unsure, and asked, "Why are you laughing?"
Xia Zhixue couldn't help laughing, "I laughed at you for being silly, sister. Brother Yisheng has never loved you, so this place will be mine sooner or later. Do you want this house? It's easy to talk, as long as you agree to live with Brother Yisheng
In the event of a divorce, I think we sisters will ask him to leave this house to you."
She turned around, walked to the sofa, sat down casually, and pointed at the curtains, "Look at those curtains, they are my favorite color. When he said he wanted to buy a new house, I saw this new curtain in the magazine.
I just told him I liked this and he bought it.”
Xia Zhixue continued to touch the leather of the sofa, "Do you know where this sofa is made?"
She looked at Qingtian, with a victorious smile on her lips, "This is from Italy. He and I took a fancy to it together."
Qingtian's heart felt cold, and she realized that they had known each other or been together earlier than she thought. She asked tremblingly, "What do you mean?"
Xueer walked back to Qingtian, shook her head, and sighed, "Xia Qingtian, do you know how stupid you are? Don't look at me with a hurt expression. When I was with Brother Yisheng,
He doesn’t know you at all! He prepared this house for me, and all the designs and furniture in it are based on my preferences.”
Qingtian was forced to take a step back, and Xueer had to take a step forward. Xia Qingtian re-examined the house and suddenly felt that everything here was indeed arranged according to Xueer's preferences. She had always thought that she
She was very happy. Yi Sheng helped her take care of everything, but she never thought that all this was just a careful design by him for his sweetheart.
She covered her ears and her eyes were scarlet, "No, it's impossible!"
Qingtian still remembers that he named her to marry her in front of her...
She still remembered her sister’s sincere blessing to her the night before her wedding!
If it's what Xue'er said, then what does everything in the past mean?
Xia Zhixue grabbed Qingtian's hand forcefully, forcing her to hear his words, "Xia Qingtian, listen carefully, what I say is the truth! If one of us is a third party,
, that’s you! It was you who broke up the love between me and him! He never had you in his heart!"
The harsh words struck Qingtian's heart bloody like nails, and tears burst out of her eyes. Her back was pressed against the wall, her legs lost their strength, and she squatted down weakly against the wall, curling up and hugging her knees, "
No, what you said is not true. If so, why did he marry me and start over with me?"
"Haha... you are really hopelessly stupid. He only married you to make me angry, because I was not officially with him at that time. He just wanted me to come back to him, and
When he said he wanted to start over with you, that was just because he thought I was with someone else and was looking for you as a substitute. Xia Qingtian, you have always been a tool in his heart. He was just using you to get me.
You are jealous and asked me to come back obediently, do you think he really loves you?"
She knelt down and pretended to wipe away the tears on Qingtian's face, "Do you think he really loves you? If he loved you, he wouldn't have been with me in the hotel on the eve of the wedding, and he wouldn't have been nearly late. If I hadn't persuaded him
If he goes, you will definitely make a fool of yourself in front of everyone."
Hearing this, tears fell brokenly from his eyes, slid down silently, and disappeared into his pale lips.
Qingtian's heart ached, it turned out that everything was fake, but the truth was so cruel, so cruel that she lost confidence in her future life.
She tried hard to recall everything. When she recalled the early days of her marriage, Ye Yisheng seemed unwilling to even look at her. He always went on business trips for excuses, and every time he came back, he had an inexplicable fragrance...
Every time Xueer comes home for dinner, Ye Yisheng will be at home, and he is the one who sends Xueer home...
Now that I think about it, it was not because he took care of her family, but for another reason...
They were actually together, why did they come to provoke her? Why did they come to hurt her?
Qingtian looked at Xue'er and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why? Why do you do this to me? Xue'er, I am your sister, why do you do this to me? Why didn't you tell me earlier?"
"Tell you? How do you know the pain of gaining and losing?"
Xia Zhixue suppressed the smile on her face and revealed a look of hatred, "You know what? I hate that you always pretend to be sick in front of your parents. I hate that you take away my things. I hate that you always take away from me.
You still pretend to save me, do you know how annoying you are?"
After finishing speaking, she stood up and said, "The matter has been revealed. There is no need for me to keep pretending in front of you. In short, Brother Yisheng is mine. Don't try to take away my things again. Otherwise, I will let you
You are even worse!"
She put down her words, glanced at Qingtian without emotion, and walked towards the door. Then she stopped and looked at Qingtian with a smile, "I forgot to tell you that I am pregnant. Of course the child is Brother Yi Sheng's, and you
I think only you know whose child is the child in your belly, right?"
After saying that, she looked at Qingtian's bloodless face, laughed heartily, and walked away.
Sitting on the cold floor on a sunny day, in a daze and confusion...
She seems to be unable to tell what is true and what is false?
She had never felt this broken down before. Even when she was raped, she still felt that she still had family and her sister would support her...
But now, the sisterhood of more than twenty years is fake!
The husband who shared the bed with me and made a promise to her that she would have a good start was also a lie...
What else is true in this world? And where should she go?
These days, she thought she was very happy, but little did she know that in the eyes of others, she was just a clown, a fool who entertained himself...
Xia Qingtian, why are you so stupid?
Why can’t we even distinguish between the true and false of people’s emotions?
Sunny broke down and cried loudly, like a child who had lost her beloved thing, crying so sadly. She slapped herself angrily, hating that she had been fooled for so long without realizing it. She looked towards
There were broken pieces of glass on the ground. At that moment, I really felt like I was completely despairing. An impulsive thought passed through my mind...
In a fit of anger, she stepped forward, held the broken glass, and slid it onto her wrist.
Suddenly, blood overflowed.
The blood stained her skirt red, and drops fell on their wedding photos...
ps: My brother broke his hand and was delayed for a few days. I didn’t want to explain anything. I was afraid that you would think I was making excuses, so I never informed you. There are still 5,000 words of updates today. I went to code. Not much else.
Say, those who support me, I believe they are all waiting silently, group, ╭(╯3╰)╮