This sentence pierced straight into Su Lianxi’s deepest wound, and her face violently contorted!
"To be honest, after all the trouble you have gone through, the people you’ve truly hurt are limited." Su Zixi gently shook her head, "Although you sched against back then, it led to et Jingyao. You deceived Ning Yichen, but he is the person in this world who despises you the most. At the President Mansion’s banquet, you drugged the drink and ended up drinking it yourself... Are these not enough for you to reflect upon?"
Su Lianxi began to tremble violently, then suddenly burst into tears, "Get out, just get out!"
Lin Shuyue quickly hugged her, crying as well, "Lianxi, it’s okay, it’s okay, mom is here!"
Su Zixi watched this scene, the smile on her lips helpless and sad, "I once envied you, but look at what you’ve made of your life."
"Su Zixi, you just rely on having He Jingyao behind you! What’s so great about that?" Su Lianxi glared at her fiercely.
"I truly have nothing remarkable to my na." Su Zixi paused for a mont before speaking, "I ca here only to say that regardless of what you’ve done in the past, in this matter, you are the victim and you deserve justice. Also, even if you’ve been violated and can’t beco a mother for the rest of your life, it’s not the end of the world; it doesn’t an your life is over from now on. But if you remain stubbornly misguided, then not even gods can save you."
Su Lianxi turned her head away sharply, as if scornful of her words, but her hand involuntarily clenched tightly.
"I once had expectations for you, my sister." Su Zixi smiled one last ti, "What a pity I never imagined you would turn out like this."
Back when their mother had just died, she suddenly found herself alone in the world. Su Guo’an told her that she would soon have a younger sister.
She was still young at that ti, with no understanding of mistresses or illegitimate daughters; she just thought that a sister might be like a doll, representing sweetness and prettiness.
But when Su Lianxi first appeared before her, it was with a face full of spite and mockery, shattering all her expectations.
"What kind of sister are you!" Su Lianxi’s voice was hoarse as she spoke, "Go away, I don’t need your pity!"
Su Zixi didn’t linger, she smiled, turned around, and left the hospital room.
Su Lianxi sat on the hospital bed, her back to the door, tears unknowingly streaming down her face.
Lin Shuyue cried as well, "Lianxi, don’t listen to her nonsense!"
"Mom, I won’t be ruined." She suddenly spoke hoarsely.
Lin Shuyue was taken aback.
Su Lianxi looked out the window, her young eyes already filled with desolation.
Ever since the incident, Lin Shuyue cried every day, Su Guo’an looking at her always in a state of guilt and despair, even the dical staff at the hospital sighed with pity when they saw her.
It led her to believe that her life was probably over. This was her punishnt; she deserved it.
She even thought it would have been better if she died on that day.
And yet, it was Su Zixi who told her that, in this matter, she was the victim, and she too needed justice.
Even after such an ordeal, it didn’t an her life was over.
At that thought, her tears suddenly began to fall in large drops.
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