Become the villain boss to be defeated in the game

The White Flower Witch transformed into a normal 24-year-old human girl, wearing a black dress, holding a bunch of white chrysanthemums in her hand, and holding a black umbrella as she walked to the tombstone of Aunt Shi Yan.

"Shi Yan, you should be happy for your aunt," said the White Flower Witch as she placed the white chrysanthemum in front of the stele, "She has seen the lover she longed for, in the hell under my jurisdiction."

"Why is my aunt in hell!" Shi Yan was already a little surprised when he saw the White Flower Witch, and he became even more uneasy when he heard the word hell.

He had witnessed the apocalyptic scene in which the White Flower Witch drove people crazy by creating hell in their hearts.

"Don't get excited. I didn't do anything to them. It was just a normal trial. I'll take you to see them." The White Flower Witch explained calmly.

The entire space and time slowly transformed into another space with a pink sky.

Two girls in high school uniforms were leaning against a lush osmanthus tree, chatting intimately while holding fragrant osmanthus flowers in their hands.

"Aunt! Mom?!" Shi Yan saw clearly that one of them was his aunt, but she seemed to be much younger. The other girl leaning against his aunt's side could not be seen clearly, but Shi Yan always felt that she was his mother who passed away early.

"Let me tell you part of the story first," the White Flower Witch pulled Shi Yan aside and explained, "Your aunt and mother knew each other in high school. They gradually fell in love after they met, but it was not accepted by the secular world at the time. They broke up under pressure from your family. After that, your mother stayed in Country L, and your aunt was forced to transfer back to her home country."

"After that, they both completed their studies in their respective countries. Your mother gradually let go of the relationship and chose to focus all her energy on her studies and career. Many years later, she made significant contributions and achievements in her professional field. At a social outreach banquet, she met your father. Your father fell in love with your mother at first sight and pursued her for a long time, so it was natural for the two to get together."

"They were in a free love relationship. Your father was young and rebellious. He arranged the marriage with your mother without asking your parents for their opinion. After getting the marriage certificate and bringing his wife home to meet his parents, both sides realized something was wrong."

"However, the positive influence your mother could bring to the family at that time was too great. Even if she had a love affair with your aunt, it would not affect the interests that the family needed your mother to bring. Your grandparents chose to turn a blind eye. Anyway, your aunt had already made an engagement with another family at that time, so they just had to avoid the two of them meeting before then."

"Your aunt didn't intend to be a pawn in a family marriage. Over the years, she had been secretly winning over family forces and digging out some of the family's real power. She first used some means to deal with her parents, and then did not forget to continue to win over the forces of the marriage family. Finally, after she had grown strong, when you were twelve years old, she caused an accidental car accident for your parents, completely sending away the only competitive opponent in the family."

"This...how is this possible...how could it be my aunt..." Shi Yan was shocked and looked at the girl under the osmanthus tree in disbelief.

"Before she attacked your parents, your aunt didn't know that your mother was her former lover," said the White Flower Witch, "until she saw your mother's portrait at their funeral."

"She really regrets it. She imprisons herself in endless guilt and self-blame every day and night. Only continuous work can ease the pain in her heart. She protects you, the son of an old friend, as compensation, but she dares not get too close to you because she feels guilty. You are the only relic of her lover left in this world."

"Let's talk to them." The White Flower Witch ended the story and let Shi Yan go.

"Mom...Aunt..." Shi Yan walked closer to the two girls.

The two people under the tree were both surprised.

"Ayan, why are you here?" Auntie asked nervously, feeling around Shi Yan's body to see if there was anything wrong. "You didn't do anything stupid, did you? Why are you here?"

"......" Shi Yan took a step back and lowered his head sadly.

"What's wrong? Are you angry with your aunt? This is not the place you should be. Come with me, I will take you out." After saying this, the aunt was about to pull Shi Yan away, but Shi Yan pushed her hand away.

"Aunt, did you kill my parents?" Shi Yan asked courageously.

My aunt froze and admitted, "...Yes."

"Ayan, you can't blame your aunt entirely. This matter is my responsibility..." Mother walked up to Shi Yan and confessed.

Aunt interrupted her and said, "Ayan, don't listen to your mother's nonsense. It's my fault. Aunt was bewildered and caused you to lose your parents. You can punish me however you want. Even if you disown me and dig up my grave, I won't blame you. This is what Aunt owes you."

"Mom, tell me what's going on?" Shi Yan asked, "Now that we're here, tell me the truth."

"I knew that the car had problems that day," said the mother. "I also knew that it was your aunt who did it. She had no choice. If this world wasn't so unfair, with boys inheriting the family's legacy without any conditions, and girls being pawns, forced to give up the power they had fought so hard for, we could have lived happily together as a family, without having to fight each other for power."

"I told your father to get in the car, but I stepped on the accelerator and drove off the cliff," the mother said in tears. "Ayan, it's my fault. I didn't fulfill my responsibilities as a mother."

"Mom... stop talking..." Shi Yan said dejectedly, and walked away from the two step by step.

"Ayan!" Auntie said distressedly, "I am sorry for you. I beg you, you must live well!"

Shi Yan returned to his own time and space in a daze. The rain was still falling, just like Shi Yan's mood at the moment.

He no longer has any relatives in this world...

Hate? How could he hate them? One was his mother, and the other was his aunt who had raised him for twelve years.

He hated himself and this wrong era even more.