Standing in front of Wen Qin’s grave, the tears in Han Siyu’s eyes had already become a flood: "Mom, I’ve come to see you."
Han Xi bent down to place the flowers in front of Wen Qin’s tombstone, raised her hand to wipe off the dust on the photo, and gave a tearful, gentle smile at Wen Qin’s picture.
"Mom, I might really have to let you down, please forgive me."
Han Siyu wiped the tears from her face, knelt heavily in front of the tombstone, and kowtowed three times.
Although Han Xi didn’t understand what Han Siyu meant just now, she vaguely felt that Han Siyu was about to do something bad.
After leaving the cemetery, Han Siyu deliberately slowed her pace to walk behind. She discreetly pulled a brick out of her bag and slammed it against Han Xi’s head.
With a heavy blow to the back of her head, Han Xi’s vision went black and she fell straight to the ground.
Han Siyu threw away the bloody brick, opened the backseat door, struggled to drag Han Xi from the ground into the car, and then took out the ropes she had prepared earlier from the trunk, tying Han Xi’s hands and feet tightly.
Looking at the unconscious Han Xi lying in the backseat, Han Siyu glanced back at the direction of the cemetery, and with a resolute heart, got into the car and drove away.
Han Siyu drove the car to an abandoned factory in the city. Through the rearview mirror, she fixed her cold gaze on Han Xi lying in the back.
Whether due to the color of her lips or the dim lighting in the factory, she now looked like a bloodthirsty demon, eerie and terrifying.
Han Siyu got off from the passenger seat, opened the back door, and struggled to drag the still unconscious Han Xi out of the car.
Perhaps feeling the pain from being dragged, Han Xi groggily opened her eyes, her vision slowly focusing, her mind gradually clearing.
She remembered being knocked unconscious from behind.....
When Han Xi saw clearly who was in front of her, her heart sank, a chilling sensation running down her spine: "Sister, what are you going to do?"
Han Siyu turned around, half-squatting on the ground, looked at Han Xi’s anxious and restless expression, raised her hand to smooth the strands of hair on Han Xi’s forehead: "Don’t be afraid, I’ll take you to see mom soon."
Han Xi panicked, her mind in chaos as if exploded: "Are you crazy? I’m your sister, and you actually want to kill me, let me go, let me go now."
Han Siyu’s mouth curled into a smile, but it didn’t reach her eyes: "Do you think I’m really your sister?"
Han Siyu let out a cold laugh, as if mocking herself or venting her dissatisfaction: "I’m just a child adopted from the orphanage by your parents, we have no blood relation at all."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I won’t believe a single word." Han Xi lay on the cold ground, her eyes brimming with a moist mist.
She couldn’t accept it, no matter what, she couldn’t accept it.
"After I slept with Li Chenghao, your mom found me and told me herself, she said if she had known earlier she wouldn’t have brought me back from the orphanage out of kind-heartedness, this heartless wretch who would hurt her daughter."
Han Siyu stood up from the ground, her smile growing wider, yet the hate in her eyes deepening.
Han Xi burst into tears, her weak voice filled with helpless desolation: "Even if you’re not mom’s biological daughter, she truly loved you, can’t you feel that?"
"I know mom really loves me, but when it comes to making a choice, she would still stand by your side without hesitation, to shield and protect you. Actually, mom knew a long time ago that I also love Li Chenghao, but she told me that feelings should be mutual, not forced, and advised me not to break you two apart. But does anyone know how deeply I love that man?"