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My name is Jiang Jiaojiao, and since I was very young, I knew that my mother didn't love me, and on the surface I was the little son of the Jiang family, but in fact, my status was not as good as that of a subordinate.

When my mother beat me, it hurt a lot, but my sister protected me, she would apply medicine to me, and she would teach me to read, and my sister was really gentle to me, and I liked to be with my sister.

When did you find out that your sister is completely different from her appearance?

Maybe I saw her whispering to the servant girl who had hit her that it was okay, but then the servant girl's body hung on the tree, and my sister told me that there was a thief in the house, and told me to hide in the room and not come out.

But I clearly saw that there was blood on the corner of my sister's skirt.

My sister doesn't like the feeling of being manipulated and controlled.

Every time my mother reprimanded my sister, she would look at her mother's back with a good gloomy gaze, and I often wondered if my sister wanted to kill my mother.

I heard that my sister's teacher had fallen into the pond and drowned while leaving the church, and my mother had to change my sister to another husband, and when my mother talked about it, the joy in my sister's eyes was only understandable.

It turns out that my sister is a devil.

I found myself imitating my sister, imitating her hypocrisy and cruelty, but I knew how to hide myself better than my sister.

I knew that if I stayed at home, my mother and sister would kill me sooner or later. When I was fifteen years old, I approached the princess, and I knew that she had a good skin, and when she saw me, she couldn't take her eyes off me, and my mother took the opportunity to give me to her.

Finally leaving this hellish place, I was a little reluctant to let my sister die, although she was bent on letting me die, but I really liked her so fakely, I liked her smile that never reached the bottom of her eyes, and I liked the joy she tried to hide after killing someone.

The princess loved me very much at first, and she said yes to everything I said, especially when she was in bed, and she often lost her mind and did not step out of the house for several days. At this time, I will cultivate my own power.

In the past few years, I have often thought about my sister, I asked people to monitor my sister's whereabouts, and the secret guard said that my sister's official position was already very high, and the emperor trusted her very much.

My sister is so smart, of course she will do well.

Later, the princess wanted to make me a bone face, and I trained a stand-in with the same body and voice as me, and instead I was put in a golden cage for the nobles of all tribes to choose.

I disguised myself as a servant at the banquet, and I saw my sister, who was sitting with the princess, dressed in fine clothes, and it was the first time I had seen her in so long a long time, and it was still the same as I remembered, so gentle, so terrible.

Her eyes lit up when she recognized my stand-in in the golden cage, the kind of look I had seen when she had hanged the servant girl and drowned the teacher, like a wild beast.

I began to get a little excited, sister, you haven't changed at all.

If I was my sister, I knew that she would never abandon me.

This step is indeed not wrong.

According to my sister's character, she will definitely attack the princess, and within half a month, I learned the news that the princess is dead, and my sister also cut off the princess's head, she is really bold.

Then my mother also died, and on the day of the funeral, I walked into the mourning hall, and my sister was drunk and sat on the main seat, she should be happy, all the people who stood in her way, made her unhappy, none of them survived.

Except for me.

My sister was surprised when she saw me, and she recognized me as a ghost, I just thought it was funny, she must have never seen me like this, after all, in my sister's eyes, I have always been cowardly.

I can hardly suppress the emotions in my heart, and from now on, I will show her what she has taught me all these years.

I told my sister bit by bit, and I told her that I could see the secrets and dark sides of her, which were buried deep in her heart and could not see the light, and that every hypocritical conversation, the fake care, and the malice hidden under her thick mask could make me savor and tremble.

My sister said that she should have listened to her mother a long time ago, she should not have let me live until now, she should have poisoned me when I was young.

She showed her true colors, no longer superficial gentleness, but tore off her disguise and bared her fangs in front of me.

This is my sister, who is ruthless, and the same is true for her loved ones.

I looked at her with fascination, my sister would be imprisoned forever by me, her claws would be plucked out by me one by one, her pride and self-esteem would be destroyed by me, and I loved to see her in pain.

Just thinking about it makes me tremble with excitement.

Sister, actually, you are my prey.