Does it still make sense
Lin Xiaozhu was heartbroken. Also very desperate.
This fight between her mother and sister was destined to break the sisterly relationship between her and Lin Huayin.
What could she do
Can she still be as close to her sister as before? Can she still borrow money from her sister every now and then and steal her sister's jewelry and sell them like she did in Mingzhu
Even if she gets into trouble, can she still avoid her parents and ask her sister for help
No more…
No matter how much she wished to go back to the past, to the Pearl period. Back in the past, the two sisters talked about everything and were intimate. But is it still possible
How could she talk to the person her mother hated the most without talking to her? How could she be so close to the person who hurt her mother the most
No more…
Lin Xiaozhu looked up with a gloomy and confused expression, looked at Xiao Zheng and said, "Brother-in-law, I know you may feel guilty about this."
Xiao Zheng pursed his lips lightly and said nothing.
"But I want you to know-" Lin Xiaozhu whispered. "This matter actually has nothing to do with you at all. Even if you have never appeared in our lives. Even if my sister does not fall out with my mother because of this matter. Maybe this day will come in the future."
When Xiao Zheng heard this, his body trembled slightly, and endless pity filled his heart.
She—actually said the exact same words as Lin Huayin!
"Maybe this is the so-called wealthy family." Lin Xiaozhu said bitterly. "There is never so-called harmony. There is never so-called family happiness. There is only endless fighting."
"Your sister will never argue with you." Xiao Zheng said softly. "No matter what you did to her, you will always be her most beloved sister."
"I know." Lin Xiaozhu said bitterly. "But starting from today, I will no longer be the Lin Xiaozhu I once was."
"She can still be her Lin Huayin, the richest daughter in Yanjing. But I can no longer be the Lin Xiaozhu I was before." Lin Xiaozhu whispered.
Xiao Zheng frowned slightly, not quite understanding the subtext of Lin Xiaozhu's words: "Xiaozhu, what are you going to do?"
"What can I do?" Lin Xiaozhu asked. "Betray my mother? I can't do it. Hurt my sister? I can't do it either."
"Time can fade everything." Xiao Zheng persuaded softly. "No matter how deep the wound is, it can be healed."
Lin Xiaozhu looked desperate, shook his head and said, "The wound can be healed, but what about the scar? The broken glass can be glued back, but what about the cracks?"
After a pause, Lin Xiaozhu continued: "Maybe I shouldn't have gotten too close to her from the beginning. Maybe I shouldn't have been so naughty and playful from the beginning. Maybe in that way, our sisterhood can still be Longer. My mother will not be in a hurry to destroy this sisterly relationship."
"If I were as powerful as my sister." Lin Xiaozhu looked at Xiao Zheng with confused eyes. "Brother-in-law, do you think my mother will still do this? Will she still be worried?"
Xiao Zheng's heart trembled. Everything is understood.
Lin Xiaozhu is not a stupid girl. All her playfulness and naughtiness may just be sending a message to Mr. Dong Bi: I am a little girl who is not very sensible. I don’t have much ability. Mother, even if you want me to compete with my sister, I can’t compete with her. .
But Lin Xiaozhu's indifference to the world just hit Dong Bijun's weakness. It made her feel hopeless and scared.
If his daughter is just a useless person, who can Mr. Dong Bi count on in ten or twenty years? Besides Lin Huayin, who else can inherit the Lin family's huge fortune
Mr. Dong Bi couldn’t sit still.
She must break the relationship between sisters!
She must force Lin Xiaozhu to take this path!
Only when Lin Xiaozhu becomes strong enough can Mr. Dong Bi feel relieved!
Otherwise, she would never be able to sleep peacefully next to Lin Chaotian!
"Then it's not you anymore." Xiao Zheng said distressedly.
"I've already said it." Lin Xiaozhu whispered. "From today on, I am no longer the Lin Xiaozhu I once was. Nor can I be."
Xiao Zheng said with palpitations: "You want to fight with your sister?"
Lin Xiaozhu smiled miserably and said: "You just said that my sister will never fight with me. Then why should I fight with my sister?"
Xiao Zheng said in confusion: "Then you-"
"Since my mother wants me to become stronger, then I have no choice but to become stronger." Lin Xiaozhu said slowly. "When I meet her requirements, she may no longer be flustered and operate behind the scenes."
"But when you meet her requirements." Xiao Zheng said helplessly. "Perhaps, she will want you to have a final showdown with your sister. This is the result she wants."
A subtle light flashed in Lin Xiaozhu's eyes. She slowly raised her head and said with very firm eyes: "Brother-in-law, do you know why my sister can't obey anyone's mercy?"
Xiao Zheng suddenly realized what he said.
"If I could be as powerful as my sister." Lin Xiaozhu said every word. "Even if it's my mother, does she still have the ability to control me?"
Hearing this, Xiao Zheng felt a deep sense of pity in his heart. He rubbed Lin Xiaozhu's hair and said softly: "Silly girl. Take a road you don't want to take at all. It will be very tiring."
Lin Xiaozhu stared at Xiao Zheng firmly. Saying word by word: "I do."
…
When I got home, it was already one o'clock in the morning. The lights in the living room were still bright, and the gifts scattered all over the floor had been cleaned up by Lin Huayin. Put it in a canvas bag. She was sitting on the sofa, holding a transparent glass in her hand. The hot water in the glass had cooled down, but she did not take a sip.
At this moment, her heart was colder than ever. It was cold to the bone, as if her blood had been frozen.
She seemed to be sitting on the sofa calmly, but her thoughts were in a mess.
"You haven't rested yet?" Xiao Zheng returned to the living room tiredly. Both he and Lin Huayin experienced too much tonight, too much to digest in a short time.
He knew that Lin Huayin's calmness was fragile and vulnerable. He sat next to Lin Huayin, gently held the woman's cold palm, and said with concern: "Don't think too much. Things are not as bad as you think."
Lin Huayin's shoulders trembled slightly, and she turned to look at Xiao Zheng: "She—"
"She doesn't blame you anymore." Xiao Zheng grinned and showed a gentle smile. "Or maybe she never blamed you. She just didn't have a better way to vent her frustrations."
"You also know. When a person's mood is extremely low or depressed, she will often vent to the people closest to her. Because she knows that only the people closest to her can tolerate everything about her." Xiao Zheng said softly. "And you happen to be the most important person in her life."
Lin Huayin listened, but tears welled up in her quiet and beautiful eyes. She opened her red lips and said in a low and trembling voice: "Thank you, Azheng..."