It was only then that Xia Ling had realized that the sister she had loved with all her heart hated her so much that she wanted her dead.
Xia Yu had used all the methods she could think of to insult and agitate Xia Ling, hoping all the time that Xia Ling would be pushed over the wall and commit suicide. Xia Ling thought to herself that perhaps if the incident at the concert never happened, maybe she would have been killed at the hands of her very own sister.
No…
There was no way to know if the murder at the concert was the doing of her sister or of the Wang family.
She dared not think too deeply into the matter, willing with all her heart that the culprit was the Wang family.
The sound of the click of a camera rang out.
Startled, Xia Ling came back to her senses. Turning, she saw Wei Shaoyin pointing a camera at her, clicking the shutter twice in quick succession.
She raised her eyebrows, looking at him questioningly.
