Yu Jingrong looked at him, feeling a sudden sourness in her eyes. Then, she hugged him tight and said, "I'm sorry, big brother. I will never leave again, never again!"
Yu Chenxi stared back at Yu Jingrong with red eyes. His emotions became even more frantic as he desperately pushed Yu Jingrong away.
"Brother…" Yu Jingrong felt a pang in her heart. She knew her brother was blaming her.
He had once begged her not to leave, but she had still cruelly left, abandoning everything. She left her mother and her brother who has autism and aphasia, and she decided to leave the city which had raised her.
"Ah!!!" Yu Chenxi roared loudly. Using all of his strength, he pushed Yu Jingrong away and then ran outside.
Huo Shufen wanted to stop him, but couldn't. She was almost flung to the ground by Yu Chenxi. As always, an episode brought tremendous strength to Yu Chenxi.
"Mom, I'll go after my brother." Yu Jingrong got Huo Shufen to sit on the sofa and then hurriedly chased after him.
But Yu Chenxi ran too fast, disappearing in an instant. Soon after, Yu Jingrong searched the whole residential area, but she couldn't find a trace of Yu Chenxi anywhere.
Unbeknownst to her, at that moment, Yu Chenxi had already left the residential area and was on his way to Yu Mansion. He didn't stop for anything, even red lights. A car appeared and sped past him...
A figure appeared in the middle of the road. Unafraid of the rapidly approaching car, the figure didn't even try to dodge, scaring the driver, Aguai, who broke into a cold sweat as he hurriedly hit the brakes.
Li Chengyun, who was reviewing documents, almost hit the seat in front of him. He sternly looked forward. When he saw that it was Yu Chenxi whom he had almost hit, his gaze narrowed slightly...
Unable to find Yu Chenxi, Yu Jingrong swiftly returned home and asked Huo Shufen where Yu Chenxi usually went when he ran away.
"Yu Mansion!!" As Huo Shufen's voice fell, her telephone rang.
After finishing the call, she looked at Yu Jingrong and said, "Your brother, he's at your grandfather's."
Grandfather, such a strange term.
Yu Jingrong had almost forgotten that she had a grandfather.
She remembered how he glared at her that day, with a merciless gleam in his murky eyes.
His face was horrifically twisted in anger, the veins on his forehead pulsating.
He advanced towards her step by step, holding a whip in his hand. He raised it high and then brought it down on her, fiercely and repeatedly, like a rainfall.
She tried to dodge to the left or right, but she couldn't avoid the rapidly falling whip. Several times, it landed on her face, her arms, her back...
Because of the pain, and also because of the anger, she screamed and cursed, but she didn't know what she was saying.
All she knew was that in the end, when he had beaten her enough, he stopped. Then he coldly told her to get lost.
From that moment on, she was no longer the treasured second young lady of the Yu family.
No, the moment her father passed away, she had stopped being the second young lady of the Yu family.