Song Tian looked at Seo Jun for the first time with such detail, as if she was meeting him for the first time.
Her voice trembled, "What... what does this mean?"
Seo Jun’s voice was a bit fierce, "It means exactly what it sounds like. As long as An Qinyu is gone, you will have a chance."
Song Tian swallowed hard, "How can we make her disappear?"
Seo Jun glanced at her and said coldly, "In today’s society, aren’t accidents quite common?"
Song Tian’s eyes widened suddenly, and she stared at Seo Jun, "You’re crazy, Seo Jun!"
She suddenly realized her voice was too loud and instinctively lowered it, "This is illegal!"
Seo Jun reached out and held her hand, "Tiantian, it’s just an accident. If you don’t talk, and I don’t talk, no one will know."
He felt Song Tian’s hand was somewhat cold, and even trembling slightly. Clearly, the girl was deeply unsettled.
He didn’t force her to make a decision, just said slowly, "Tiantian, think carefully about the influence An Qinyu’s presence has had on your life since she appeared. Look at the life you’re living now. As soon as she’s gone, everything will return to the way it was before. Just think about the Song Tian of the past..."
Unconsciously, Song Tian followed his words and thought: the Song Tian of the past was a real noble lady who, every time she went out, was surrounded by a crowd of people. Although she knew not many of those people were sincere, the feeling of being adored by everyone was incomparably delightful. She enjoyed countless favors and material superiority...
Her thoughts came to an abrupt halt.
Looking up, Seo Jun was smiling at her.
Song Tian shook her head in panic, "This is not right, Seo Jun, this is not right!"
Seo Jun’s voice was very low, but seemed to strike directly at Song Tian’s mind, "Tiantian, in this world, there is no such thing as right or wrong. What is advantageous to oneself is right."
Song Tian stood up, and under her unsettled heart, made a loud noise with the chair she had been sitting on.
But she wasn’t concerned about that, only saying to Seo Jun, "Let me think about it, let me think carefully..."
Watching Song Tian leave, Seo Jun did not stop her.
He knew what Song Tian was most likely to choose. The fact that she didn’t leave immediately had already exposed the most genuine desires of her heart.
Song Tian returned home.
That evening, she ate her dinner absently.
Mother An was nagging Mr. An, "The company organized a trip abroad, which I turned down."
Song Tian’s attention was captured by this statement.
Mother An continued, "Now with Qiqi at university and planning for graduate school exams, and Tiantian about to enter her final year of high school, how can I afford to splurge on a trip abroad? Moreover, the manager said those who don’t go on the trip will be counted as working overtime and will get double pay!"
Hearing Mother An’s triumphant tone, Song Tian, who had little appetite to begin with, put down her bowl.
Mother An’s voice stopped abruptly, watching Song Tian’s retreating figure and the rice in her bowl that had barely been touched, the chicken wing she had served Song Tian still laying there lonely.
The atmosphere around the dinner table became oppressively heavy.
Song Tian lay on her bed, thinking about Seo Jun’s words from the day.
"Are you really content to live in a family like the An Family for the rest of your life?"
Was she really content? She asked herself.