C51 (1/2)

Love As Prison Gu Yue 28210K 2022-07-21

I really feel heartache, my sister has suffered so much, has done so many wronged things, all to provide me with a life of study.

I didn't feel good seeing my sister like this. On one hand was the man I loved a lot, and on the other was my sister who raised me since I was young. I wanted to stop Song Mo Ran from harming her again.

Just as I took a step forward, Song Mo Ran extended his hand to block me. I knew that Song Mo Ran was extremely angry so I didn't dare to do anything unnecessary.

Song Mo Ran bent down and grabbed his sister's hair and said slowly: ”I'm done, now scram.”

His sister still did not seem to give up. Song Mo Ran glared at her and shouted, ”If you say another word, if you don't go back and pack up, I will f * * king cut off your retreat, and you won't be able to earn a single cent.”

The elder sister did not say anything, but continued hugging Song Mo Ran's leg, shaking her head continuously. Her appearance was humble to the point of being in the dust.

Song Mo Ran was sick of it. He clicked his tongue and kicked his sister onto the ground.

Before I could do anything, Song Mo Ran grabbed my waist and forcefully pulled me away. I grabbed his hand and wanted to push him away, but Song Mo Ran spoke in a low voice …

”Xiao-Xiao, don't do anything and just come with me now. This is for the good of your sister. Do you think that if it wasn't for you, I would easily let her go?”

I replied with an ”En.” But I couldn't bear to look back and see my sister sitting on the ground in a daze. She seemed to come to her senses and found that I was visiting her.

I clearly saw a flash of emotion in my sister's eyes, but then I was overwhelmed by jealousy, unwillingness, and anger. I stared at her like she was a ghost, and my hair stood on end.

The moment I entered the ward, I couldn't help but take another look at my sister. She had already stood up, and her shoulders seemed to be pressed down by something as she staggered out. That wretched figure of her back was deeply imprinted in my heart.

After entering the ward, Song Mo Ran walked to the side of the bed and sat down. I lowered my head, unsure of how to face the person who chased my sister away.

After pondering for a moment, he asked, ”Xiao-Xiao, do you hate me now because I chased away the sister who took care of you and lived together with you for so many years?”

I didn't look up at Song Mo Ran and didn't know how to express my thoughts. He just stood there silently.

Song Mo Ran sighed and stood up. When I heard his footsteps approaching, I suddenly raised my head and said, ”Song Mo Ran, don't come over.”

His hand lifted slightly and thumped against the wall against which I was leaning. Song's face grew larger in my eyes, and I realized it was a touch of softness between my lips.

I held on to his chest and tried to push Song Mo Ran away, but he grabbed my neck to stop me from moving.

Perhaps it's because he felt a little tired from what happened today, but Song Mo Ran released me and went back to his bed to rest.

After he laid on the bed, he didn't say anything and the atmosphere turned silent. Song Mo Ran had already woken up and looked fine. I didn't want to stay in this repressed atmosphere and said to him:

”Then... ”Song Mo Ran, I'll be going back first. If you need anything, just call me or find a doctor.”

In response to my silence, I left the room with mixed feelings.