In her memory, Chu Mohe looked delicate and cute. To be honest, Qin Yi has not seen someone who looked more doll-like than him, even if he was a guy.
He always liked to act spoiled in order to make her give him delicious food.
Even though his gaze may be gloomy at times, he also loved to laugh.
But the Chu Mohe before her appeared lifeless. He was very thin, looking as if his whole body would blow away with the wind.
He wasn’t in high spirits like before, his face as pale as a ghost.
“Why are you here?” Yun Huan asked with furrowed brows.
It wasn’t that he didn’t want Chu Mohe to come and cause trouble, Yun Huan was simply worried about his health.
Five years ago, Chen Yaping told them exactly what happened that year. No one could imagine that Chuchu would be so ruthless at such a young age. Also, they hadn’t expected that Chuchu, who had always been nice towards them, was actually a traitor.
Amongst them, Chu Mohe was the most hurt.
She was once his older sister, later becoming the foe who killed his mother—how could he get over it?
After that, Chu Mohe had a very serious mental illness. He either sat around the whole day without eating or drinking, or trained extremely hard.
He had become slightly better recently, but no one knew when he was going to get sick again.
Also, because of this, he had slimmed down a lot, losing all the baby fat he originally had. That was why he looked like this now
He had a pit in his heart and these brothers of his couldn’t help him; only he could find his own way out.
“Boss, I think it is time to settle many things. She killed my mother, so how could I possibly not come over today?” Chu Mohe’s face was tense, no trace of a smile present. His eyes and his heart were both frozen in a layer of ice.
Yun Huan came with Qin Yi, knowing that today was the day that Chuchu died. As a younger brother, how could he not be there to send her off?
“Chu He, Chu He, help your sister beg for mercy. I really didn’t do it on purpose. Have you forgotten that when mom passed away, everyone in the Chu family wanted to step on us? I was the one who protected you. When we were so hungry, we couldn’t even walk, I risked my life to steal a bun and gave it to you—don’t you remember?” Chuchu looked at Chu Mohe with swollen, red eyes.
She was still afraid, after all.
Just like Qin Jiaojiao, even after being tortured for so long, she had survived and didn’t want to die.
They never want to die. Even if they were lingering on with their last breath, they still wanted to live.
She couldn’t bear to leave Yun Huan? Maybe a little, but mostly she was just trying to find an excuse to live.
“Shut up. Whose older sister are you? You’re not my sister at all. You’re the person who killed my mother.” Chu Mohe’s eyes were stained a blood-red color, his face covered in frost and hatred.
Older sister? Tsk! Which older sister would kill her own mother? Even if she wasn’t her biological mother, his mother had raised her for so many years.
Chu Mohe had never cared about whether they were blood-related or not. Even when he knew that Chuchu was not his biological sister, he hadn’t minded. After all, Chuchu was really nice to him. But she had killed his mother, so how could he forgive her?
This was where the contradiction lay.
If you said that she wasn’t good, she had been very good to Yun Huan and others all these years, completely devoted to them. That was why Yun Huan and others weren’t on their guards around her all these years.
But if you said that she is good, then how could such a young child actually poison her own adoptive mother after finding out that she wasn’t her biological child?
Not to mention that she was involved in what had happened to Xiao Xuan.