Pouring the water to the glass brought a blobbing sound to the silent room. Xie Hue Lin sat there alone in one of the room in the hospital without her parents with her face pallid and the rim of her eyes were still red due to the amount of tears she shed. When she pulled the tea to her lips to drink, her eyes fell to see how reddish the tea was which reminds her of the trail of blood that came out from her grandmother's head to the end of the staircase.
Recalling the memories, her hands trembled. Yes, she had tied to kill Li Lian so closely almost to death but all because she was high from the hatred she held against her older sister. She didn't hate her grandmother. Instead, if there was one sanest person it would be her grandmother. Even though she hated her for not allowing her to become the director by choosing Li Lian, she didn't thought about killing her. Yet...