My sister-in-law stole my fiancé, and I drove her crazy after my rebirth

Late that night, under the silvery moonlight, a strange ritual was taking place in a secret basement of the Xiao family.

The woman was brought here quietly.

Her eyes were blindfolded, and she could only hear the low incantations and the sounds of cold instruments around her.

Slowly, she felt the blood in her body being pulled by a force and slowly flowing out of her body.

As she fell into a coma, she experienced the same painful feelings that Han Shuzhen once had. The girl was brutally murdered.

Her entire skin was peeled off intact, placed on a clean plate, and sent away.

When the ceremony ended, Xiao Yiqing walked into the basement.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and the woman's fear and despair seemed to still linger in the air.

When Xiao Yiqing smelled the bloody smell, the blood in his body began to flow faster and his heart was filled with excitement.

"Send this fresh blood into my room!" she said with some impatience.

The bright red blood was sent to Xiao Yiqing's room, preparing a blood bath for her.

After the blood, I slowly walked to the mirror, wanting to see if I had become beautiful again.

In the mirror, her skin was as white as jade, her facial features were as perfect as if carefully carved, especially her plump breasts and vermilion lips, which exuded alluring charm.

Xiao Yiqing looked at himself in the mirror and was very satisfied.

However, there was a hint of murderous intent in her eyes.

She murmured to herself in front of the mirror, "How can I be inferior to Han Shuzhen? Why do you go against me time and time again!" Her voice was full of resentment and jealousy.

The next day, the whole of Kyoto was in an uproar.

News reports said that the Xiao family's eldest daughter, who had been missing for many years, had returned.

The posts on the Internet in which Xiao Ran and Xiao Yiqing welcomed Han Shuzhen home were so eloquent and touching!

It was overwhelming, they were smiling so happily and joyfully, as if all the good things in the world were gathered on them.

However, behind this happiness, there is a deep conspiracy. Xiao Ran can no longer do anything to Han Shuzhen, and although Xiao Yiqing does not want to kill Han Shuzhen on the surface, he is full of thoughts of torturing her in his heart.

She never thought of taking Han Shuzhen's life!

When Song Shaojie made such a fuss yesterday, she developed the intention to kill Han Shuzhen.

His appearance made Xiao Yiqing more determined to torture Han Shuzhen.

He imagined the scene of capturing her and eating her alive, and the malice in his heart grew wildly like weeds.

After a few days, Han Shuzhen's health gradually recovered.

The hospital told her to have regular checkups, but she felt that she was no longer seriously ill.

And Wu Maoyan was out of danger under Wu Youyou's careful care.

Wu Youyou stayed by his bedside every day, keeping a close eye on his physical condition.

Wu Youyou kept what happened to her eldest brother a secret from her family until his condition stabilized, and then she informed Song Lan.

After learning the news, Song Lan immediately rushed back to Kyoto Hospital to visit her son.

In the ward, Wu Youyou looked at her mother with a puzzled look on her face. She asked curiously, "Mom, why didn't Dad come to visit my eldest brother?"

Song Lan paused, her eyes evasive. She explained lightly, "Youyou, your father is very busy at work and can't spare the time, so he asked me to come here first!"

Wu Youyou felt that her mother was hiding something from her, but she did not ask. She turned to look at her eldest brother and said with a smile, "Brother, I'll go buy you some food. Mom just got here, you two should have a good talk!" After that, she walked out of the ward.

After Wu Youyou left, Wu Maoyan looked at his mother and asked, "Mom, did you have a fight with him?"

Song Lan's heart trembled suddenly. She didn't want to make her son worry, but looking at his clear eyes, she knew she couldn't hide it from him.

She took a deep breath and didn't answer!

But Wu Maoyan knew that it must be because of him that he and Wu Zhenyuan had a quarrel.

When facing the eldest son of the family, Song Lan could no longer hide her emotions. With a loving light in her eyes, she gazed at Wu Maoyan affectionately.

"Mao Yan, as the eldest son in the family, you have always been the most sensible and the one who gives me the least worry. Are you going to scare me to death this time?"

Wu Maoyan lowered his eyes, his voice filled with guilt, "Mom, I'm sorry for making you worry."

Song Lan gently held his hand, with a relieved smile on her face, "It's good that you're okay, it's good that you're okay. There's an old saying that goes, if you survive a disaster, you'll have good fortune in the future."

However, Wu Maoyan's eyes became deep and complicated at this moment. He spoke softly, with a hint of self-mockery and indifference in his tone, "So, all he cares about is whether I'm still alive, right?"

Song Lan's eyes flickered slightly, and a hint of gloom passed through him.

She smiled bitterly and shook her head, "Mao Yan, how can you say that? Look, from childhood to adulthood, he has never treated you badly in terms of material things, how could he not care about you?"

Wu Maoyan's expression gradually turned cold, and he said calmly, "Mom, I'm used to it. I'm used to playing the role of a well-behaved son in front of him, and I'm used to playing this hypocritical father-son relationship with him. I know better than anyone whether he really cares about me."

Song Lan looked at her eldest son's gradually cold and hard face, feeling bitter in her heart.

She knew that Wu Maoyan was no longer the child who could be easily fooled when he was little.

Now he has his own thoughts and judgments, and is no longer someone she can manipulate at will.

"Oh..." Song Lan couldn't help but sigh, his heart filled with helplessness and worry.

Wu Youyou, who was standing outside the door, listened to all this and felt as if a storm was rising in his heart.

She always thought that her father loved her eldest brother. At least in her eyes, her father was always polite and respectful to her eldest brother.

But now, she finally understood that all this was just an appearance.

Wu Youyou recalled everything from her previous life. At that time, she foolishly helped introduce He Qiangwei to her eldest brother. Even after her eldest brother and He Qiangwei had a relationship, she actively promoted their marriage.

Now it seems that the reason my father did this was simply to better control my eldest brother's company.

Thinking of this, Wu Youyou couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

She never imagined her father would be so complicated and cruel.

After living a new life, she finally saw her father's true face.

She knew that she could no longer be as blind and stupid as she had been in her previous life.

She must protect her family and prevent them from coming into any harm again.

At this moment, her eldest brother, whose life candle flickered in the wind two days ago, and the man who had always been regarded as a kind father, had never come to visit him.

His indifference and cruelty, like a sharp knife, severed the warmth of the past. The image of the father who was once as warm as the sunshine collapsed in reality.

Wu Youyou originally just wanted to go to the hospital cafeteria to buy some food. Unexpectedly, at the end of the corridor, she met Han Shuzhen who had just returned, holding a steaming meal in her hands.

She originally planned to enter the ward with her mother, but unexpectedly heard a low conversation coming from the ward.

She stopped and stood close to the door. At that moment, her heart seemed to be stabbed hard by her father's indifference and ruthlessness.

She took a deep breath, opened the door, and walked straight into the ward. Facing her mother Song Lan and her eldest brother Wu Maoyan, she said with a barely perceptible tremor in her voice, "Mom, is this why Dad didn't come to see my eldest brother?"

Song Lan's expression froze. She understood that her attentive daughter had heard the conversation between her and her son.