Zhou Ye shook his head. The girl in his sight was standing with her back to him. In her hand was the ashtray that knocked Lin Qingshuang unconscious. The clothes she wore were exactly the same as those his sister had worn before, except that they were enlarged versions.

She was wearing a black and white lace dress, with slightly curly shoulder-length black hair and two small lace bows on both sides of her head.

The skirt was a little short, only reaching halfway up her thighs. From the back, she looked very petite, with a pair of white feet, and her heels were even slightly pink.

Zhou Ye felt that he might be hallucinating, otherwise...how could such an incredible thing become true?

Is he an idiot?

Why do I feel like my sister has turned into a girl?

Could this be a sequelae of an injury to the back of the head?

Zhou Ye blinked, only to find that the scene in front of him was still there, and the pain in the back of his head was still clear.

Do you feel pain even when you dream?

As if he suddenly understood something, he pursed his lips, feeling his heart beating like a drum: "Who are you?"

After saying this, he looked at her nervously.

Even Zhou Ye himself couldn't tell what his real mentality was, whether he hoped she was real or fake.

Then, he saw the girl throw away the ashtray in her hand with a "dong", turn around and walk towards him barefoot with a "clacking" sound.

He leaned against the wall, wanting to see her clearly, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw a piece of snow-white and delicate skin in front of him.

That's a girl's thigh.

Zhou Ye looked away uncomfortably and heard a slight sound of clothes rubbing against each other.

She squatted in front of herself.

Zhou Ye looked over there involuntarily, as if he was sleepwalking.

She was very delicate, with an oval face and a pair of clear black eyes. At this moment, she was supporting her face and tilting her head, looking at him curiously.

"Who do you think I am?"

Her voice was a little soft, like, with a playful and quirky tone.

Zhou Ye was stunned by her question.

His eyes kept wandering over her face, and the more he looked, the more he discovered a shocking fact: if his sister could really turn into a human, she would probably be like the girl in front of him.

But he still found it a little unbelievable.

For Zhou Ye, who had been educated in materialism all his life, this kind of fantasy was still too unscientific.

But when his eyes fell on her palm, the uncertainty turned into surprise.

My sister's little paw had some scratches due to an injury before. Although it has healed a lot in the past two days, there are still some scars.

The hand she was holding up her face had a scabbed scratch on her exposed palm, just like her sister's. It was like a streak of blood in the water, extremely obvious on the white palm.

Yu Zhen followed his gaze and looked at his palm.

She thought for a moment and then said, "Are you going to take me away?"

"What?" Zhou Ye looked up in a daze, not knowing what she meant for a moment.

"Such as arresting me? Doing research and making a lot of money?" Yu Zhen looked at Zhou Ye, who was stunned, with some amusement.

Zhou Ye realized the meaning of her words and said without thinking: "No!"

As soon as he said this, he realized that he seemed to have answered too quickly, and couldn't help but say, "I mean, I, I won't..."

"Okay, then you are my brother?" Although Yu Zhen is much older than Zhou Ye if you really count, given their current image, it is not easy for Yu Zhen to say that he wants Zhou Ye to be his younger brother.

Zhou Ye was a little confused: "Brother?"

"Don't you want to? I see your friends all call you Brother Ye, don't they?"

Yu Zhen was a little unhappy.

What's wrong with this shit shoveler? She has automatically become a generation shorter, but he is still unwilling?

She still felt that she was at a disadvantage!

Yu Zhen was impatient: "Okay, if you don't want to be a brother, just be a younger brother."

Zhou Ye: "No, I'd rather be the older brother. I'd rather be the older brother."

Although he didn't know why it brought up his brother and sister, Zhou Ye answered quickly with amazing instinct.

Yu Zhen waved his hand: "Alright, I'll be your brother then."

Zhou Ye: What's going on? This little sister and his little white dumpling seem to have a slightly different personality? But their self-righteous energy is so similar.

Also, why did he feel like he was being disliked?

Yu Zhen tilted her head to look at the back of her brother's head and found that the collar on his back was soaked with blood. She frowned and said, "No, the wound on the back of your head is too serious. Someone must come and take you to the hospital."

Just as she was about to stand up, Zhou Ye grabbed her wrist.

Zhou Ye looked at her with concern: "If someone finds out, you..."

If someone discovered his sister's secret, Zhou Ye didn't dare to think about whether he could protect her.

Yu Zhen: "No one would believe this kind of thing if you told them to others, don't worry."

Zhou Ye pursed his lips, somewhat afraid to let go, fearing that she would run away from his sight like she did just now.

He was also afraid that all this was just an illusion.

Yu Zhen: "I'll go find your dad and Aunt Wen. Don't worry, everything will be fine."

"No," Zhou Ye grabbed her hand with a little force, "You, the clothes you are wearing are not suitable for meeting people... There are so many guests outside..."

The clothes she was wearing would be super cute on her sister, but, on her, they were a little too suggestive.

Zhou Ye's eyes swept across her slightly bulging chest. The dress his sister was wearing was originally a small skirt with lace suspenders, but on her body, the neckline seemed very large, and her snow-white chest rose and fell slightly, the kind that would be exposed if she wasn't careful.

He felt that he had desecrated his sister at first sight, and his cheeks immediately turned red and turned to the side.

As luck would have it, when I lowered my eyes I saw her pink, round toes, which were delicate and cute, with a milky white glow.

It looks like a small cream cake, which makes people very appetizing.

Hey!

Zhou Ye, you pervert!

This is my younger sister!

Zhou Ye felt nervous and couldn't help but step back. With a "bang", the back of his head hit the wall.

To make matters worse, a sharp pain accompanied by the familiar dizziness, coupled with the relief that the danger was over, made him unable to hold on any longer.

Zhou Ye felt his eyes go dark, and even the hand that was holding Yu Zhen's wrist slowly loosened involuntarily.

"Zhou Ye?"

Yu Zhen looked at Zhou Ye in disbelief as he closed his eyes.

So what was Zhou Ye doing just now? Did he think her clothes were ugly so he stepped back, and then he hit the back of his head and fainted?

Yu Zhen:......

How dare he despise her?

Yu Zhen couldn't help but kick him on the thigh. After turning around and walking a few steps, he snorted coldly. A white light flashed, and the little white ball kicked and stomped forward and ran away.

*****

“Beep, beep, beep”…

The sounds of medical equipment kept echoing in my ears.

The tip of my nose smells of disinfectant, which is unique to hospitals.

There was a noticeable swelling and pain in the back of my head, but it was much better than the previous stabbing pain.

Zhou Ye only felt that his lips were too dry and cracked, and even his vision was blurry at first.

Fortunately, it became clear after a while.

But after waking up, he felt a little worried about what happened before he fell into a coma.

Sister, she...

"woke up?"

Zhou Peiming looked at his son's pale face and his hatred for Lin Qingshuang grew deeper.

Zhou Ye tilted his head and saw Zhou Peiming sitting beside the bed, looking at him with concern.

His father was actually with him in the hospital?

But that’s not the point right now.

Zhou Ye opened his mouth and squeezed out a little sound from his throat: "...Where's my sister?"

Zhou Peiming was not surprised to see his son asking about his sister as soon as he woke up.

He looked at him with some emotion, and slowly said: "This time it's all thanks to my sister. If my sister hadn't come over and brought me and your aunt Wen to find you, I don't know if you would have died from excessive blood loss..."

He did not continue with the rest of the words, but said seriously: "It was taken home by your Aunt Wen. It will stay in the villa these days. Your Aunt Wen will also live there in the future. Do you, do you welcome her?"

After Zhou Ye woke up, his heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down a little.

It seems that his sister did not turn into a human to find his father, and now he is the only one who knows her secret.

He curled his lips slightly, and when he heard his father's question, he said bluntly: "...Aren't you going to marry her?"

"How is that possible?!" After Zhou Peiming said this, he realized that this was actually his son's vague answer.

He lowered his head and smiled, saying, "I'm glad you don't object. Your Aunt Wen said that my sister will be yours in the future, so don't worry that she will take her away."

Somehow, when Zhou Ye heard his father say, "My sister is yours too," the girl's face flashed through his mind and he felt his face getting hot.

"I will treat her well." Zhou Ye lowered his eyes and looked at the snow-white quilt, his tone a little low.

Only he himself knew that his ears were slightly warm.

"As for Lin Qingshuang..." Zhou Peiming glanced at Zhou Ye carefully.

Seeing that he looked normal and didn't react much, she continued, "When we found you, there were two people lying in the room, one was Lin Qingshuang and the other was a waiter."

"A paper bag was also found on the ground near you."

"The contents have been sent for inspection. However, when we checked the surveillance, we could not see what she discussed with the waiter because there was only surveillance in the corridor. Therefore, we do not know what happened in the room."

"But it doesn't matter. The waiter explained everything after he woke up."

When Zhou Ye heard the word "surveillance", he became a little nervous, fearing that his sister's secret would be discovered.

But when I heard that only the room was monitored, I breathed a sigh of relief.

My sister shouldn't have been discovered.

"It's just that," Zhou Peiming frowned and said in a strange tone, "it's just that after Lin Qingshuang woke up, she was talking nonsense, saying that her sister had turned into a person, and then she was knocked unconscious by an ashtray."

"What about the monster coming and wanting to kill her..."

"He has now been sent by the police for a psychiatric evaluation."

Zhou Peiming said this and asked, "So Dad wants to ask you, what exactly happened at that time?"

He knew how outrageous Lin Qingshuang was, but he didn't know she could go to such an outrageous lengths to escape the charges.

Zhou Peiming did not think that what Lin Qingshuang said was true. Instead, he felt that she was pretending to be a mental patient to escape legal punishment after her crimes were exposed.

He is so panic-stricken that he can even say such low-level crazy words.

Zhou Ye's heart tightened when he heard this.

Only then did he remember that he was not the only one who saw his sister at that time.

Lin Qingshuang was knocked over by her sister right in front of him.

Seeing Zhou Peiming's inquiring eyes, Zhou Ye's eyes flickered slightly, and he quickly organized his words: "My sister ran upstairs at that time, and I was a little worried so I chased her. Unexpectedly, I found that my sister stopped at the door of a room."

"After I got closer, I heard the conversation between Lin Qingshuang and the waiter. He said that he would use drugs to deal with you..." When he said this, he looked at his father somewhat unhappy. All these troubles were caused by him.

But when he thought of his identity as the victim, his eyes became somewhat sympathetic.

It's so tragic. This is how he got tricked last time and ended up having a son. If he gets tricked again, I'm afraid Aunt Wen will explode on the spot.

Zhou Peiming had already obtained the test results of the drug and knew what it was. The waiter had also told him about it a long time ago, but after hearing what Zhou Ye said, Zhou Peiming just felt embarrassed.

"You continue." Zhou Peiming decided to ignore this thing for the time being.

Zhou Ye continued, "I rushed in directly, interrupted the transaction between the two, beat up the waiter, took the medicine bag from him, and was about to go downstairs to find you and Aunt Wen, but when I turned around, she hit me on the head with a vase."

Zhou Peiming frowned when he heard this.

Lin Qingshuang really deserves to die.

Zhou Peiming: “What happened next?”

"She was not very strong, but not weak either. I didn't faint after she hit me. Seeing this, she got a little nervous and picked up a vase to attack me."

When Zhou Ye said this, his eyes drooped slightly, appearing somewhat harmless: "...Then I touched an ashtray, and directly imitated Aunt Wen's trick and slapped it directly on her face."

"She just fainted."

"I thought I would come down to find you after I dealt with the problem, but I overestimated my body. I felt dizzy before I even reached the door."

"You should know better than me what happened next."

Zhou Ye finished speaking and looked up at his father: "That's probably it."

"It's pretty much what we guessed," Zhou Peiming said with a sigh, "Forget it this time, you just lost too much blood, but if you encounter the same thing next time, you must not be so impulsive."

When Zhou Ye was hit by a vase, he felt that he was too impulsive.

He didn't think his impulsiveness was completely wrong, but he shouldn't have been so impulsive while holding his sister.

Zhou Ye's face looked a little unhappy.

"Okay, it's over now," Zhou Peiming consoled him. "You don't have to worry about Lin Qingshuang. I'll have my lawyer take good care of her and try to keep her in prison for eight to ten years."

At this point, he sighed: "Fortunately you are okay."

Zhou Ye didn't really listen to what his father said. After the questioning came to an end, he quickly asked: "How long will it take for me to be discharged from the hospital?"

He wants to go home.


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