She doesn't want to pretend anymore

There were lightning and thunder outside, strong winds, heavy rain, and a flash flood was imminent.

Such a night is destined to be restless.

The wooden house in the mountains seemed to be crumbling under the erosion of wind and rain. Only the lights were on in the basement, and the smell of blood inside was getting stronger and stronger.

Yan Manshu was lying on a cold bunk bed with her big belly and her limbs tied with ropes.

She was sweating profusely, her hair was sticking to her face, and her face was as pale as fragile tissue paper.

There were blood bags hanging by the bed, bags of blood, all drawn from her body.

Perhaps the blood in her body was about to run out, and the baby in her belly was sending out a strong warning.

She struggled to get up from the bed, her hands and feet making clanging sounds due to the violent struggle, the skin on her wrists and ankles was ulcerated, and even the bones were visible.

Manshu hadn't had a drop of water for a long time, his lips were pale and cracked, and it was difficult for him to speak.

She could only look at the two people standing in front of her bed with hatred.

One is Yan Siyu, the fake daughter whom she thought was her good sister and had enjoyed the life of a wealthy man for many years on her behalf; the other is Gu Zimo, the fiancé whom Yan Siyu gave to her!

"Sister, what's with that look in your eyes? Are you going to eat me?"

Yan Siyu folded her arms across her chest and looked down at the poor creature struggling on the iron bed.

She was full of sarcasm: "Sister, you don't really think that Brother Zimo would like a country bumpkin like you, right?"

"He is the heir of the Gu family. With just one word from him, countless ladies in City C are willing to line up to marry him!"

"Why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror? With your appearance and that big birthmark on your face, how can you be worthy of Brother Zimo!"

Yan Manshu was stunned. There was indeed a birthmark on her face.

But at the end of the eye, the bangs can cover it.

This birthmark is red. Gu Zimo once said that he didn't mind it and even praised it as beautiful like clouds in the sky.

She looked at Gu Zimo with a sharp gaze.

"You once said that this birthmark was harmless. If you minded, why didn't you tell me earlier? Why did you agree to change the person you were engaged to from Yan Siyu to me?"

Yan Manshu's eyes were filled with horrible red bloodshot, and his face was as hideous as a devil from hell.

No one noticed that the birthmark was quietly changing its position, as if it were alive, and gradually blending into the corner of her eye.

She also has her own pride. Although she did not grow up in the Yan family, after being adopted by the Yan family, she was carefully taught for three years and is no longer the timid country girl.

If Gu Zimo had not been so nice to her all the time and given her the illusion, how could she have trusted him so easily?

She was drunk by his friend, had sex with him, got pregnant unexpectedly, and then got engaged to him?

She likes Gu Zimo, but she is not so lowly as to beg for mercy from others!

"Of course it's because I want to be a good girl and give Brother Zimo to my sister. Grandpa and uncle will let me continue to stay in the Yan family! Brother Zimo is also trying to help me. If you want to blame someone, just blame me."

Speaking of the Yan family, Yan Siyu's eyes also flashed with strong jealousy.

If Yan Manshu had not been found, she would still be the eldest daughter held in the palm of the Yan family's hand!

How could I compromise and let Brother Zimo go?

Even my uncle...

"Who made Brother Zimo decide on me in his heart? Even if I am the real daughter, I am not presentable after all. I am not as good as I was when I was little, growing up in the Yan family and being childhood sweethearts with Brother Zimo."

Yan Siyu smiled sweetly at Yan Manshu and changed the subject: "But..."