Ming Jinchu had never heard Wanzhi talk about these things before. Thinking about his own concern at that time, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Wanzhi was not affected and continued, "Actually, I have a name that was given to me by that woman, Su Pingxi. I thought it sounded nice at the time and was happy to have a name. Later, they sent me back to the welfare home. Although I could continue to use the name, I refused."

She looked up at Ming Jinchu. Her face was still young, but her complexion was a little pale.

"I really envy you. I know you are really good to me and you really treat me as your own sister, but I don't dare to have extravagant expectations. During the ten years I spent with you, I was very happy but also very nervous. I was afraid that you would abandon me again, so I studied hard and didn't want Aunt Ming and the others to waste their money. I tried my best to show my strengths and let them think that I was a potential stock."

Wanzhi laughed sarcastically, tears in her eyes. "In the end, I still can't compare to you. You are really excellent. Every time I try to catch up with you, you make another big step forward. I am behind your light. You are really good. You always pull me and put me on the same level as you. You will teach those who look down on me a lesson for me. You will say without any burden that we are sisters and I am your best friend."

"I know all of this, but I still can't change my dark thoughts. It's said that people get redder by being around other people. Why can't I be as bright and bold as you? Why am I always so dark?

"Later, I met the second person who didn't look down on me except you, Shen Hehong."

Ming Jinchu's expression did not change when she heard her husband's name. She listened to her attentively with tears in her eyes.

"He is very gentle and a very nice person. I didn't know that he liked you at that time, and I didn't know that you two were heading for each other. When I knew that you two were going to get married, I hated you for a moment. I hated you for having so much and yet you wanted to snatch it from me. You may think that what you have is very ordinary, but it is my whole world."

"After you got married, I became even more numb and dark, like I fell to the bottom in an instant. I know clearly that you are not wrong. If you knew that I also like Shen Hehong, you would compete with me fairly. You are smart and compassionate, but not promiscuous. I also know that my feelings for Shen Hehong cannot be called love. It's like a dark person finding a shell for himself in the sun to contain himself and cover himself. That is to satisfy his sense of security, not love."

"Later, when your child was born, the older one looked like him. In my eyes, he was a little house, and he felt just as safe."

Shen Cinian: ...So that’s how it is.

"When You Ning was born, my feelings for her were the same as yours. You two look so much alike. I was both scared and happy."

"When I was at my lowest point, a man said he liked me and wanted to marry me. I agreed without thinking. After we got married, he treated me well, but the feeling of being unworthy always lingered in my heart. Later, his company was facing bankruptcy. When he begged me to go to you to plead for him, I agreed. I felt that I owed him this. Not surprisingly, you refused. You are like this, emotional and rational."

"I emptied my family fortune to fill his hole, and then we divorced. During these years when I was alone, the darkness in my heart crawled all over my body. I hated you so much. Why are you so outstanding?"

After Wanzhi finished speaking, silence fell in the air again.

[Well, this kind of emotion is very contradictory. There is hatred, hatred to the point of wanting the other person to die, but there is also envy, and hatred comes from envy. Moreover, she has feelings for Aunt Ming, but she is too dark. It is really contradictory.]

Shen Cinian and the other two nodded inwardly.

Ming Jinchu: "Are you only looking at other people?"

The effect of the medicine on her body has worn off and she is now awake.

Wanzhi looked at her, and Ming Jinchu continued, "I don't mean to cater to you, but you are also very good. In my eyes, you are no worse than me."

"I've had dark thoughts too. Do you remember when we were kids and you solved the same math problem but I couldn't do anything? I didn't sleep that night just to solve that problem. I admired your intelligence but I also wanted to be better than you."

"Now it seems that you don't regard me as a family member or a good friend at all. You didn't tell me about the adoption and your thoughts. Now we are both not young anymore, and there is no point in arguing about these things. No matter what you thought before, I have one last thing to say. Do you really want me to die?"

Wanzhi looked at her, speechless for a moment, and at this moment the door clicked again.

Zhang Qingdao walked in with a smile, accompanied by the sound of applause and leather shoes. "Is this a sister confession session? I'm here at the wrong time."

Wanzhi turned and looked at him with a solemn expression on her face.

Jiang Nianke looked at the cloth bag in Zhang Qingdao's hand, which was surrounded by black air.

[Note the bag in his hand.]

The three of them looked at the cloth bag but couldn't see anything. However, Jiang Nian said so, so they just listened!

Zhang Qingdao said this without saying anything else and took out a knife and alcohol.

Put the things on a laboratory table, open the cloth bag, and the things inside come into view.

Talisman paper with strange patterns, a compass, a red string, rivets and a small bottle filled with red liquid.

"You guys continue chatting and don't worry about me. There is not much time left, so don't leave any regrets." Zhang Qingdao fiddled with the things in his hands without raising his head.

[Let's stand a little further away from the middle.]

The three of them obediently moved away quietly, and saw Zhang Qingdao opening the small bottle. He put his index and middle fingers together and muttered something, and then the red liquid in the bottle flowed out and landed on the ground.

First, a circle was drawn on the ground, with a small circle in the middle connected by a line, until the liquid in the bottle was used up and the array on the ground was completed.

Jiang Nianke stared at the formation on the ground. Zhang Qingdao stood up and looked at Wanzhi with a smile, "Nothing else to say? Then I'll borrow her for a while."

After saying that, he walked towards Ming Jinchu. Seeing this, Shen Qinian was about to rush forward, but suddenly his body froze in place.

[Don't move, Aunt Ming will be fine.]

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Zhang Qingdao cut Ming Jinchu's finger, and drops of blood flew into the air and towards the formation on the ground.

Jiang Nianke stretched out his hand and quickly drew a talisman, and the talisman paper melted into red blood drops.

The drop of blood that was about to merge into the formation was replaced without anyone noticing. Zhang Qingdao's smile widened a little and he walked in front of the formation again.

While he was turning around, Jiang Nianke quickly stuck a talisman behind Ming Jinchu.

Ming Jinchu felt a little hot on his back and wondered if Jiang Nianke and the others were here. Thinking of this, he suddenly felt relieved.

Zhang Qingdao looked at Wanzhi again and handed over the knife, "Do it yourself?"

Wanzhi took it and without blinking she cut a hole in the wound. Blood dripped onto the formation, emitting a burst of light that instantly illuminated the dark room.

Zhang Qingdao's eyes flashed with greed and excitement, and Jiang Nianke only saw that the black energy of this formation was getting heavier and heavier, and the room was getting colder.

Zhang Qing said: "Bring her in here."

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ps: It’s getting hot again. I really can’t stand this weather. I feel like I can turn into water vapor anytime and anywhere▄█?█●Looking forward to the arrival of autumn

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