1602 The memories you're most afraid of are here

She put down her phone and sneered,"I'm jealous of you?" How stupid would you be to think that way? "I'm popular, I'm young and beautiful, I have a good figure, and I'm a hot actress. I have a rich, handsome, and loyal husband. I'm the young lady of the Yue family. Oh ... I think you don't know, but I've found my grandmother and uncle. My biological uncle is Xia Anlan. That's right, the Xia Anlan you're thinking of. What can't I get now?"

Yan qingsi sneered."You're saying that I'm jealous of you?" Is there anything about you that I'm jealous of?"

Yan ruke's malevolent eyes turned into shock. Xia Anlan? 'Yan qingsi's uncle is Xia Anlan?

She shook her head. Impossible, impossible ...

"You're lying to me. You can say whatever you want. You got everything you have now because you stepped on me. Yan qingsi ... Yue tingfeng is mine. He's mine ... It's you. You took him from me ... If it wasn't for you ... I'd be living a better life than anyone else."

"Me? snatch yours?" Yan qingsi said disdainfully. Yue tingfeng was never yours. Even without me, he would never have married you ... Yan ruke, you've always been deceiving yourself, ever since a long time ago. "

Yan qingsi let out a long sigh. Everything was over now. She had to make things clear.

"Why do you hate me? why do you hate me so much that you want me to die a horrible death? why have you never stopped persecuting me for so many years? I understand everything ... I understand it very well."

In the entire family, the one who hated Yan qingsi the most was not ye Lingzhi, but Yan ruke.

Ye Lingzhi wanted her to die, and the methods she chose were the most direct. She wanted her to die.

However, it was true that Yan ruke had used the most despicable, dirtiest, and cruelest means to hope that she would die a terrible death.

What happened to her first night with Yue tingfeng four years ago?

The reason why she was so determined to deal Yan ruke a fatal blow was because Yan ruke wanted her to get addicted to drugs. Yan ruke wanted to torture her, to sink her into the depths of hell and never be able to climb out.

This kind of thing had happened a lot in the past few years.

Yan qingsi looked at Yan ruke's eyes, which were filled with hatred, and said sarcastically,""Just like how I understand why you're so afraid. After coming to this old city, there are memories that you're most afraid of, most unbearable, and most unwilling to recall. You can't wait for me to die, but it's only because ... You're afraid that I'll tell others ..."

"But so many years have passed. If I wanted to tell you, I would have done so long ago. You're so scared ... It's just because you feel guilty."

Yan ruke's face was pale and she screamed,""Shut up, shut up ... You're talking nonsense ..."

"I haven't even said anything," Yan qingsi sneered." Aunt ... Why are you in such a hurry to deny it?"

Many years ago, Yan qingsi was 12 and Yan ruke was 17.

Yan ruke was not an easy person to deal with in school. She took advantage of her good looks and gave herself the title of the school Belle. It seemed to be her habit to self-righteously announce certain things one-sided.

She was about 17 or 18 years old. Other than comparing her beauty to other female classmates, she was also vain.

On top of that, Yan ruke had a boyfriend for the first time. He was a hooligan outside of school who collected protection fees in the area where she attended school. He was quite famous.

He had once given Yan ruke flowers, jewelry, and clothes in public. After a few times, coupled with his good looks, Yan ruke had agreed to be his boyfriend.