bestfiction Chapter 139 The younger sister who was tricked by the female lead's older sister 1
Chapter 139 The younger sister who was tricked by the female lead's older sister 1
Is love really that important?
We would forgive even the enemies who wiped out our entire family, simply because of love.
Ah! ridiculous.
They even betrayed their own family members.
We are clearly sisters, so why is this happening?
I would rather she live a simple, ordinary life and not seek revenge for her family.
One must never stoop so low as to only want to be with one's enemy.
Since you're standing in my way of revenge, then you might as well die.
She was like an older sister, who perished along with her family.
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"No! Are they really sisters?" Su Su's face was full of suspicion as she muttered to herself. As she spoke, she stretched out her hand with great seriousness, her fingers nimbly calculating in the air, her eyes slightly narrowed.
A moment later, she gasped in disbelief, "They really are sisters!"
Su Su, who had been lazily sitting up on the bed, felt as if all her strength had been drained away. Her expectations vanished instantly, her shoulders slumped, and she let out a long, disappointed sigh.
I lay back down on the soft bed, pulled the blanket over my head, and just wanted to continue resting in this bed.
A few days ago, the original owner stayed up all night for several nights in order to help her sister Su Zhizhi kill the woman who bullied her.
All for the purpose of killing the young lady of Henglan Manor in one blow.
The original owner only heard Su Zhizhi crying and vaguely saying that the cousin had bullied her and even tried to poison her.
The original owner believed it to be true and actually killed that cousin.
In fact, the original owner did not want to kill anyone to alert the enemy, but the owner of Henglan Manor, Duan Xuanye, was the original owner's enemy.
The enemy who killed the entire family.
But Su Zhizhi seemed to have lost her backbone, slumping into the chair, covering her face with her hands, tears streaming through her fingers, soaking the front of her clothes.
Her shoulders trembled slightly, her sobs were intermittent, and her figure appeared increasingly thin and haggard. Her once rosy cheeks were now as pale as paper, her eyes were sunken, and her hair was scattered messily on her forehead and shoulders, completely devoid of her former liveliness and beauty.
This pitiful sight struck the original owner's eyes like a sharp hook, gripping her heart tightly.
The original owner felt a series of throbbing pains in his chest, his brain was instantly filled with anger and urgency, and hot blood rushed to his head.
The string of reason snapped, and in a moment of impulsiveness, he no longer cared about planning or weighing the pros and cons; all he wanted was to get justice for his sister as soon as possible.
As soon as Su Zhizhi learned that the original owner had killed Miss Biao, she sent someone to say that she had found an opportunity to assassinate Duan Xuanye, and now only the original owner needed to enter the manor.
The original owner was filled with doubts and hesitated unconsciously, but the deep and pure trust she had in Su Zhizhi was like a stubborn obsession that drove her step by step into the seemingly peaceful but actually dangerous mountain villa.
Su Zhizhi led the way, looking relaxed, with a faint, almost imperceptible smile on her lips. The original owner followed without any suspicion, and after several twists and turns, was led to a secluded courtyard.
In an instant, a group of fierce-looking thugs emerged from all directions, each wielding a sharp blade and with cold glint in their eyes, surrounding the original owner.
The original owner stared wide-eyed in terror, wanting to resist, but her body went limp, powerless, and she couldn't use her martial arts. Arrows rained down on her.
With a piercing scream, her tendons in her hands and feet were cruelly severed by a sharp blade, and her body crashed to the ground, her knees forced to kneel on the cold, hard stone slab, her face contorted in agony.
Someone roughly pressed down on the back of her head, slamming it against the ground. Even so, she mustered her last bit of strength, wide-opening her eyes and staring intently at Su Zhizhi, who was nestled beside Duan Xuanye not far away.
Su Zhizhi, looking delicate and frail, threw herself into Duan Xuanye's arms, her shoulders trembling slightly. Tears streaming down her face, she sobbed, "She's my sister! I can't bear it either, but she's committed a terrible mistake. I have no choice but to put the greater good before family... Waaaaah..."
Duan Xuanye, standing to the side, exuded coldness with his tall figure. He raised his hand and stroked Su Zhizhi's hair gently, almost indulgently, as if soothing a pet. The corners of his mouth turned up, revealing a mocking and malicious smile that was devoid of any warmth, only endless indifference.
The original owner was then turned into a human pig and placed in a dark and deep basement.
Directly above the original owner, cold water droplets would occasionally drip onto her forehead, which was covered in cold sweat.
In that dark and gloomy basement, the original owner suffered from both physical and mental pain every day. The deathly silence around her was like a viscous swamp, slowly dragging her into the abyss of despair.
As time slowly passed, the relentless raindrops continued to fall, one after another, like the deadly drumbeats. At first, she was able to maintain a sliver of clarity amidst the pain, her eyes filled with hatred and resentment as she stared into the darkness. But day after day, her mental defenses were finally broken, and she gradually became delirious, her consciousness flickering like a candle in the wind.
The icy water droplets continued to fall relentlessly, and after a long and agonizing ordeal, the skull was finally pierced through, and the flame of life was quietly extinguished.
Su Su was trapped in a terrifying illusion in her sleep, and she could feel the cold, piercing touch of water droplets on her forehead, as if they were hitting her and trying to shatter her sanity.
Just as Su Su was gathering her strength, clenching her fists, ready to unleash the endless terror in her dream, a sudden and urgent knocking sound, like a thunderclap, rang out, instantly pulling her back to reality from her dream.
Su Su sat up abruptly, her eyes wide with anger at being disturbed.
His gaze pierced straight through the dimly lit room, fixing fiercely on the doorway, his resentment burning in his eyes like a tangible flame.
The person outside was completely unaware of the situation inside. The knocking not only didn't stop, but became faster and harder, each knock making the door tremble. "Miss Su, are you there? Are you there? If you are, please let me check the door?"
The shouts were filled with anxiety, tinged with a cautious impatience, but to Su Su, they sounded like annoying noise. "Miss Su, Little Su..."
Outside the door, Xiao Tao leaned forward, her ear pressed against the crack in the door, trying to peek inside while knocking incessantly with both hands until they were red and hot. Seeing that there was still no response from inside, she was about to knock again with all her might when the door suddenly creaked open from the inside.
Xiao Tao was thrown forward by inertia, like a kite with a broken string, and was about to crash straight into Su Su, using her as a "cushion".
Su Su reacted extremely quickly, frowning as she nimbly dodged to the side with fluid movements.
Xiao Tao let out a miserable cry and fell to the ground without any cushioning, her limbs outstretched, looking utterly wretched.
She rubbed her sore calf, her brows furrowed into a deep frown, and muttered to herself. As she stood up, she brushed the dust off her skirt and sleeves. "Miss Su, why didn't you catch me? It hurt so much!"
Her words were full of grievance and resentment. She looked up at Su Su with a hint of reproach in her eyes, "I thought you were a good person! But it turns out you're still like this. Miss was right after all."
After saying that, she pursed her lips, as if recalling her young mistress's usual judgments of Su Su.
She increasingly felt that if Su Su hadn't dodged, she wouldn't have fallen at all.
"What did my sister say?" Su Su crossed her arms, a faint smile of curiosity playing on her lips, her gaze sweeping over Xiao Tao with interest.
Xiao Tao was Su Zhizhi's most trusted and relied-upon personal maid. She must have been extremely obedient and attentive in front of Su Zhizhi, but she completely changed her attitude towards the original owner, becoming arrogant and rude.
A dog's attitude reflects its owner's attitude towards others.
If the dog is already like this, how much more has Su Zhizhi said about her behind her back?
Su Su thought to herself, "Was the original owner blinded by greed and wearing such a thick filter that she trusted Su Zhizhi so much?"
"No, it's nothing." Xiao Tao's expression changed drastically when Su Su asked her that question. Her eyes darted around, and the resentment on her face vanished instantly.
She knew that if Su Zhizhi heard her complaints, she would be scolded. So she quickly changed the subject, "Miss Su, we need to prepare to go to the manor now! You will dress up as a maid and come with me. Miss has already made the arrangements."