"There has to be a limit to fooling around. Does she really need me and Aunt Liu to break up completely before she'll come back?"
Father Han said angrily, "Maybe he lives nearby and is watching us to see if your Aunt Liu has left!"
[Wow! If there's a stepmother, there's also a stepfather. How naughty are the children? How is that possible? I don't believe it.]
[It's not necessarily the father's fault. Some children simply don't want their father to remarry. And since Aunt Liu has a son, they probably don't want him to share in the pie.]
Even if he doesn't want a share, that's normal. He's not his biological son, so why should he give his property to him in the future? This father is a bit confused. Is he really not afraid that something bad will happen to his daughter?
"My sister is an adult now. It's childish of her to run away from home to provoke the elders. She should come back quickly so that we can sit down together as a family and have a good discussion."
Wen Xi's eyes turned cold, and she suddenly shouted, "Han Dongliang, whose problem do you think is?"
Han Dongliang was startled by the sudden call. Meeting his father's surprised gaze, he shrugged and said, "I told you, Host Wen is incredibly accurate at fortune-telling. Look, she knew my name right away."
Facing Wen Xi, he hesitated again and said, "My sister and I have always been in favor of my father's remarriage. My sister and I have also met Aunt Liu and had dinner together. We didn't object to them until... Later, after my sister met Aunt Liu's son, they had a quarrel. After that, my sister was particularly opposed to Aunt Liu's marriage. I don't understand it, but she is my sister, so I will definitely stand on her side!"
Father Han scoffed. "Aunt Liu told me that her son and your sister go to the same school. Although they're not in the same grade, Aunt Liu's son is a year older and can take better care of her. When she wasn't feeling well, Aunt Liu even asked Liu Yu to bring her something. Liu Yu's academic performance is also good, and she asked him to help your sister with her homework, yet they still argued. I don't understand why she has to target Liu Yu, such a good kid!"
"Good boy?"
Wen Xi asked faintly, "Han Dongliang, do you have a photo of your sister?"
"Yes, yes."
Han Dongliang nodded hurriedly, took out a photo frame from the side, and showed it to her through the camera.
There is a pretty girl in the photo frame. She is holding Han Dongliang's shoulder with a sunny and bright smile. The brother and sister look about 50% similar and seem to have a very good relationship.
Wen Xi said, "Well, it's Han Yina, isn't she... right next to you?"
In a word, it's creepy.
Father Han suddenly got goosebumps, his angry expression subsided a lot, and his eyes wandered around.
Han Dongliang looked around in horror, swallowing his saliva and saying, "Anchor Wen, are you kidding me? There's no one around. My sister is not here. Could it be that my sister is still..."
He couldn't say the next words. His voice suddenly became hoarse and his expression was shocked and sad.
This was not the first time he watched Wen Xi's live broadcast. He had watched it several times a year ago and knew the meaning of Wen Xi's words.
His lips were trembling, and he said with red eyes, "Impossible, how is it possible? My sister just ran away from home, nothing will happen to her, Anchor Wen, please stop teasing me, I...I..."
Wen Xi sighed softly, "The day she left home, she was wearing a red coat and a white dress underneath. She has never left this home, but... she can never come back intact. She is now standing behind the sofa, looking at you."
Han Dongliang knelt on the ground in grief and sobbed, "No, why was my sister killed? Who, who killed her? Sister, can you hear me? Tell me, how did you become like this?"
Han Yina, the ghost girl standing alone behind the sofa, finally had a ripple in her calm eyes. She floated in front of Han Dong's face, squatted down, raised her hand and gently stroked his face, "I'm sorry, sister can't come back to accompany you."
Han Dongliang felt a chill on his face. He raised his head frantically and stretched out his hands to grab at everything. "Sister, are you here? Sister, come out and see me. I'm not afraid. I really am not afraid. You are my real sister!"
Father Han stood up, stumbled, and nearly fell to the ground. He stared blankly at the air in front of him, and said in disbelief, "Impossible! You must be a charlatan! You're lying! How could anything happen to my daughter? She's just throwing a tantrum. It's not the first time she's run away from home. Nothing will happen to her..."
Wen Xi looked at Father Han coldly and said, "It seems necessary for you to see your daughter with your own eyes. After all, it was your distrust that pushed her into a desperate situation and caused her to die and rot completely."
A golden light flashed from her fingers, and she tapped the camera.
The lights in the Han family villa flickered a few times, and the brightness suddenly dimmed a lot.
Father Han suddenly felt that the temperature in the living room had dropped a lot. Just when he felt the chill, a disheveled female ghost appeared out of nowhere in front of him, causing his body to stiffen and his breathing to slow down.
Han Yina raised her head. Her dirty face was covered with scratches and dried blood. A piece of her skirt was torn off and hung on her like a rag. Her feet were covered in mud and she didn't even have shoes on. She looked extremely disheveled.
“Wuwuwu…”
Han Dongliang looked up and saw his sister like this. He couldn't help sobbing and wanted to hug his sister. When he stretched out his hands, they penetrated her body and he couldn't touch her.
"Yina, are you really Ina?"
Only when Han's father saw it with his own eyes did he realize how shocking the scene was. He choked up and said, "My Ina, I raised her with great difficulty. How could you... Who killed you? I'm going to fight him!"
His head was suddenly filled with memories of Han Yina's childhood. He had always loved his daughter, so he spoiled her a little bit and she was a little willful. He always thought that his Yina was just throwing a tantrum at him, but he didn't expect that she would actually get into trouble and die so miserably, turning into a ghost and staying by their side.
Father Han's moist eyes were filled with endless regret and hatred. He clenched his fists and wished he could rush to the murderer and kill him right now!
Wen Xi said quietly, "Didn't Han Yina tell you about the real murderer a long time ago? You didn't believe her. One of the wounds on Han Yina's body was caused by you."
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