Chapter 103: - We are not related by blood

He pushed open the door.

The lights in the room were not turned on, the quilt on the bed was neat, and the vase was filled with gardenia flowers, full of fragrance.

He whispered, “Mom…”

No one responded.

The inside was terribly quiet.

His heart began to beat wildly for no reason.

He took the first step.

The sound of ticking, ticking, ticking water came from the bathroom.

He clenched his fists and took one step.

And then.

Pushed open the door.

Like Pandora’s box.

He saw the woman lying in the bathtub, the water was red.

There was a knife on the floor stained with blood.

The woman’s eyes were closed, silent.

“Mom…” He lost his voice a little.

The scent of gardenias blended with the smell of blood.

He vomited in his stomach.

He was stunned by the scene before him-

“Madam is dead.”

“Young master, eat, if you don’t eat, sir will be worried.”

His eyes rolled.

Lowering his head, he bit into his food, mechanically chewing’s.

His mom was no more.

Mother is gone.

He thought blankly.

Why didn’t she love him?

–Even his birthday, she had forgotten.

He vaguely remembers whispering to the woman in a hopeful voice, “Mom, do you know what day tomorrow is?”

The woman looked down at him and touched his head, a little too gentle.

Gentle like never before.

He was looking forward to it.

Mother this year.. remember it.

—-

The teenager on the bed was pale and he opened his eyes.

Took the gift from the young girl and held it in his arms.

Smiled silently.

— Like a monster who has never been in the daylight.

–Now, sister, get you dirty.

–isn’t that mine alone.

“I promise you, then let’s have a meal together.”

“But I have a condition…”

The boy bent his right leg and said a word to the person over there.

After hanging up the phone, he thought of the reaction the woman would have when they met, and the look on his father’s face when he found out.

Pleasantly, he curled his lips.

***

“Little Emily is a little unwell today, can I not go?” Qin Yuyan asked with a pale face.

Shen Chenhao was in a good mood today and felt a little upset at her spoiling words, frowning: “What’s wrong? Is it serious? Do you know how much effort I spent to get him to accept your mother and daughter?”

Qin Yuyan held back the feeling of nausea: “Could it be that I can’t enter your Shen family’s door without your son’s consent?”

Shen Chenhao said unhappily, “He will be inheriting of the Shen family in the future. We are a family. What do you mean by this sentence, is there any dissatisfaction with my decision?”

Qin Yuyan pinched her palm.

She squeezed out a smile and said: “Okay, I know.”

She had waited for so many years and was finally going to wait.

How could she give up so easily?

“Little Emily, go have a meal with mom.”

Qin Yuyan took the lead in breaking the silence.

She came back that day and her emotions were out of control.

She had a fight with her daughter.

Or rather, it was her unilateral vent.

“Do you know who he is? He’s your step brother!”

What was Su Emily’s reaction at that time.

Qin Yuyan remembered it clearly.

The young girl took a small sip of boiling water, sniffed, and paused: “So what?”

“Is it important?”

Qin Yuyan went crazy, smashed the cup in her hand, and said coldly: “You are incest!”

Su Emily lifted her face and said seriously, “We are not related by blood, Han Xing is not my real brother.”

The gold digger does not care about all of this.

After all, in ancient times, it was common for cousins to be united in marriage, not to mention that they were not related by blood.

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