"Compared to you scheming against your own sister, I think my unintentional mistake isn’t such an unforgivable sin." Mu Yiliang gave her one last look and turned to leave.
However, she didn’t appear as composed as she seed on the outside.
Regarding this matter, there was no need for Mu Yixun to lie to her, and just now, what Mom said proved it as well.
So, she really once had a twin brother, who was killed by kidnappers because of her ignorance and willfulness?
At this thought, her heart seized painfully!
Even though she was young at the ti, even though it was an accident, she still bore an unshakable responsibility.
But on the other hand, she had been punished all these years, and she clearly rembered the feeling of being treated coldly in her childhood. Mom’s guilt for not taking care of her was transford into hatred, but wasn’t she, also young at that ti, a victim too?
She did feel so guilt, but for that innocent brother she no longer rembered.
As for her parents... maybe the best repaynt would be for her to never appear before them again.
Mu Yiliang returned ho, no, this place wasn’t really her ho either, just a temporary residence.
The large villa suddenly felt a bit cold to her, the chill penetrating her bones.
On the second floor, the lights in Yan Sijue’s room were still on.
Perhaps having heard the commotion, he walked out of the room, looking down at her from above.
"Go make dinner." He raised his eyes lightly, his tone as if it were the most natural thing in the world.
The sorrow and confusion in Mu Yiliang’s heart were instantly replaced by anger!
"If you want to eat, make it yourself!"
"You’re still my wife right now." The man’s tone remained indifferent.
Mu Yiliang glared at him: "I never said I had that obligation!"
"Don’t forget, the divorce agreent still needs my signature." He folded his arms, standing tall and upright, exuding an imposing aura. It was clearly a pleasing scene, yet it only fueled Mu Yiliang’s anger even more.
Dare to threaten her!
Mu Yiliang pressed her lips together and turned to walk into the kitchen.
Forget it, it’s not worth bickering with him over this! Her greatest wish now was to leave here, leave City A, and preferably never co back!
She prepared dinner and originally didn’t intend to call Yan Sijue, but unexpectedly, this man, as if aware the food was ready, sat opposite her with unusual composure.
Mu Yiliang’s mind was still lingering on the secret Mu Yixun told her, and she had absolutely no appetite. But the man opposite her acted as if nothing happened, his expression calm, his actions always elegant and composed.
Unable to help herself, she spoke mockingly: "Young Master Yan, probably no man in the world can be as magnanimous as you!"
"You’re too kind." He lifted his eyes slightly, smiling faintly.
"For power and wealth, you truly endure humiliation!" Mu Yiliang reluctantly continued to mock him.
Yan Sijue still smiled without a word.
"If I tell the Old Man that not only have you been neglecting these days, but you also go out fooling around every day, what do you think will happen?" Angered by his attitude, Mu Yiliang continued to speak recklessly.
"Why do you hate so much?" The man suddenly raised his head, smiling at her, his smile calm and gentle, "Is being my wife that unbearable for you? That you’d ruin your own reputation just to divorce ?"
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