No Regret, Only Hate

"Brother, let me go…" He Xiaoqin's tears rolled down her face uncontrollably. He Yueze's palm was big, and his slender fingers were strong. He could break her neck easily, and she didn't dare to act rashly.

"I'm your sister… I'm your biological sister…"

"Yes, you are my biological sister." He Yueze gritted his teeth, and there was only disgust and hatred in his eyes. "So I want to kill you with my own hands even more. How could I… have a shameless relative like you? You can't be my father's and that mistress's, right?"

"Brother, what nonsense are you talking about…" He Xiaoqin cried. "I'm your relative. Don't be rash. If you kill me, Mother will be sad if she sees you like this… If I die and go and see Mother, how should I answer her questions?"

"Don't talk about Mother!" He Yueze was enraged. He clenched his fists so tightly that He Xiaoqin's eyes almost rolled to the back of her head.