My husband killed me with his own hands to save the daughter he had with his mistress.
He thought I could be resurrected, so he cryogenically preserved my body. Day and night, he cleaned me, ...
It was also that time that she got angry at him for the first time. She certainly knew the rumors about the two of them in the school.
At that time, Yao Zitong never thought about Yao Yifeng's thoughts in that way. She just criticized him harshly and told him that he had grown up and should learn to be independent and not stick to him in everything.
Then later, he inexplicably became rebellious, fighting, and even taking girls to bars.
He no longer took the initiative to talk to her, and never entered her room in the middle of the night again, until he and the Yao family sent her to prison.
Now, when Yao Yifeng tilted his head and looked at me, there was a smile on the corner of his lips, but tears were flashing in his eyes.
"Sister, do you know when I realized I liked you?"
"That year, when I was in the first grade of junior high, you came to visit me at school. A boy asked me if I was still sharing a room with my sister at night, even though I was already so old. He asked me to take a video of you taking off your clothes and show it to them. At that moment, I lost all my ability to think and rushed over to beat him up. If someone hadn't held me back, I really could have killed that boy."
"At that time, I knew that my feelings for you had changed. I didn't want to be just your relative, I wanted to be your lover, a family member who could protect you forever!"
He lowered his head, held my hand, and tears fell on the back of my hand, hot and scorching.
He held my hand, as affectionately and attentively as if he were holding the whole world, but the words he spoke seemed to reveal endless vicissitudes and bitterness.
"So, sister, please don't abandon me, don't betray me, I will die without you!"
He raised his eyes, which were filled with broken starlight, and wrapped around me like a huge net, tightly entangling me and making it difficult for me to breathe.
In an instant, my eyes were red.
This young man who deeply loves Yao Zitong, I will eventually ruthlessly strangle his passionate love to death in the long river of time...