“What did she say to you?”
After Xia Xibei left, Xia Qinghan and Tao Yueying asked Liu Zhijing, who looked really uncomfortable.
“Nothing,” Liu Zhijing shook her head in a panic, her expression lost and confused.
The two of them looked at each other and then at her, worried.
“If you have any problems, just tell us. We’ll help you.”
“It’s really nothing!” Liu Zhijing was flustered and could only shake her head. “Well, it’s time for class, let’s go back!”
Xia Qinghan and Tao Yueying looked worried, but Liu Zhijing was already walking quickly towards the classroom, so they could only follow.
Back in the classroom, Liu Zhijing was distracted and felt that something was wrong.
Xia Xibei’s threat made her feel shaky.
She didn’t know how on earth Xia Xibei knew what she had done. After all, she hadn’t ever mentioned it to anyone!
It was her deepest, darkest secret!
In the next class, Liu Zhijing fidgeted, as if nails had been placed on her chair.
Tao Yueying and Xia Qinghan looked at her, both very worried, but no matter how much they asked, she did not give them an answer, so the two could only give up.
Finally, class ended, and Liu Zhijing immediately put on her schoolbag and rushed out.
When she returned home, both her parents were there. They looked gloomy and angry, with unspeakable grief on their faces.
Her sentence ended abruptly when she saw the yellowed notebook between them.
Liu Zhijing drew back a breath, her pupils shrinking as horror entered her eyes.
The cover of the notebook had two cartoon characters and “diary” written on it, looking about a few years old.
However, this diary opened a nightmare in Liu Zhijing’s heart.
Before she could finish saying anything, she was interrupted by a slap from her mother, Tian Meiyun.
“You bastard!” Tian Meiyun roared with grief and anger, slapping her again.
In the blink of an eye, Liu Zhijing’s face was swollen red, the slap marks on it very visible.
Liu Zhijing’s heart beat wildly, her mind blank. How did they find this diary? This notebook had disappeared before!
Her father, Liu Jiayang, also rushed up and gave her a slap.
“Argh!” Liu Zhijing screamed miserably, covering her face and falling to the ground. She was totally dumbfounded.
“You killer!” Tian Meiyun’s chest rose and fell sharply as she pointed at Liu Zhijing with tears streaming down her face, “I can’t believe you killed your brother!”
Liu Zhijing’s face was pale, and the ominous premonition in her heart was confirmed.
They had really found out!
Liu Jiayang’s hands trembled. He had tried to slap her again, but ended up covering his face and collapsing in pain on the sofa.
He received a message today that said his youngest son had been killed by his daughter. The evidence was in a diary, which was under Liu Zhijing’s bed.
After receiving the message, he thought it was a prank.
But the scary thing was, he had actually found the diary! Liu Zhijing’s childish handwriting made it very clear!
He didn’t think that his youngest son’s brain damage was his own daughter’s fault!
Liu Zhijing had only been seven or eight years old at the time! How could she have been so cruel?!
After that, his youngest son became disabled. When the boy was around 5-years old, he drowned and died because they hadn’t watched out for him!
Now that he thought about it, that was probably also done by Liu Zhijing!
She was only a teenager then!
“How could I have a daughter as vicious as you?!”
The couple hugged and cried, full of fear and anger and sadness, looking at their daughter with eyes full of hatred.