S-level high-risk personality, you call this a pitiful thing?

Chapter 36: Stop pretending, Qin Sixian
Dark clouds covered the city and the sky was dim.

The living room was quiet and silent, with the grandfather clock ticking.

Through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, Lan Tong saw the gray sky behind countless strange things. Thick clouds were entangled in the sky, as if a large piece of it was about to collapse at any time and smash the entire copy to pieces.

"It looks like it's going to rain."

Lu Li said: "The pollution is getting worse."

Lan Tong walked around the house and didn't see anyone.

She came to her parents' door and wanted to listen to see if there was any movement inside, but as soon as she put her hand on the door, it opened by itself.

Mom and Dad were not seen in the house.

The bed was made neatly without a wrinkle, and there was a faint smell of dust in the air, as if no one had lived here for a long time.

Were mom and dad completely dealt with or...are they in my sister's room?

Lan Tong thought about it and walked to his sister's door again.

This time, before she could make any move, the door opened again.

The sister, with a panic-stricken face, saw Lan Tong as if she had seen a savior. She pushed the wheelchair towards Lan Tong with great effort, her voice trembling in a hurry.

"Fubao, why are there so many people standing in the yard... They are all looking at me, I'm so scared..."

She stretched out her hand towards Lan Tong, looking as innocent as a frightened child in urgent need of comfort. The moisture in her eyes gradually condensed into tears, which were reflected in her red eye sockets.

Lan Tong took a step back expressionlessly, avoiding the hand that was about to grab her.

Lu Li mocked with a double meaning: "Tsk, he's even more pretentious than you."

Lan Tong: "Don't bother me."

The sister's hands were empty in the air, two lines of tears streaming down her face. She looked at Lan Tong pitifully, with unbelievable disappointment in her eyes.

"Fubao...what's wrong with you? Mom and Dad are missing...They must have left me behind...Do you think I'm a burden and don't want me anymore?"

Lan Tong didn't say anything and didn't move, she just watched her performance from afar with cold eyes.

Her eyes, as light as glass, were icy cold, like a cup of tea that had long been cold.

The younger sister seemed to be hurt by Lan Tong's distant appearance. She burst into tears immediately, her brows twisted in pain, her fists clenched, and she beat her legs hard.

"It's all my fault! It's all my fault! If I weren't a cripple I wouldn't be a burden to everyone! It's all my fault! Fubao! Don't leave me, you're all I have left..."

"Stop pretending, Qin Sixian."

Lan Tong interrupted her performance calmly, "You are not disabled at all."

My sister's movements paused in an instant. She raised her head suddenly, and the astonishment, surprise, and resentment in her eyes were intertwined and entangled in thousands of streams of light in an instant.

Lan Tong thought that she would just break up with him, but she never expected that her sister's expression would return to her original innocence after so many changes.

"You...what are you talking about?"

My sister widened her eyes and explained aggrievedly: "I'm not pretending, I really am disabled..."

Lan Tong did not refute, but just stared at her legs thoughtfully.

The thick and long blanket covered her entire lower body, so the shape of her legs could not be seen, and even her feet were covered tightly.

The younger sister noticed Lan Tong's gaze. After a few seconds of silence, she closed her eyes, as if she had made some cruel decision, and lifted the blanket and threw it aside.

She was only wearing a pair of very short pajamas, and a short section of her bare legs was exposed underneath the pajamas.

Only about one-third of her thigh was left.

My sister bit her lips in pain, looking humiliated as if she was forced into prostitution by Lan Tong.

"Are you satisfied? Now you can see clearly. I told you I didn't lie to you..."

Lan Tong raised his eyebrows slightly, stared at her with a complicated look and asked, "Did you saw off your leg?" The sister was stunned, and her mouth opened subconsciously because of her dull expression.

After a while, she came back to her senses and asked with a red face: "What are you talking about? Who would saw off their own leg?"

"But your legs aren't supposed to be like this."

Lan Tong took out a receipt from the space and threw it in her face without any hesitation.

"This is the payment receipt for your surgery. You did have a car accident before, and you were almost disabled because of it, but your leg that was injured in the accident has long been healed. Your leg is like this now because of you. Since you have the ability to do such a cruel thing, why do you have to pretend to be pitiful in front of me?"

A thin piece of paper fell from my sister's face. She picked up the receipt that was already wet with tears and looked at the payment details clearly written on it. She was stunned for a moment.

"You are very cruel to yourself, and you should be very cruel to your brother as well. Your brother's death must have something to do with you, right?"

Lan Tong gave a faint smile, slightly parted his thin lips, and spoke with a contemptuous tone.

"Perhaps it was because you kept pretending to be sick that your brother had to work overtime to make money, and finally died in a high-speed train derailment on his way to a business trip. You were right just now, everything is your fault, and everyone deserved to abandon you. The only brother who didn't abandon you was also killed by you, a vampire."

I don’t know whether it was Lan Tong’s words that irritated my sister, or the receipt in her hand that irritated my sister.

Her body began to shake wildly, as if she was trapped in a quagmire of pain and struggled non-stop.

"No...that's not the case..."

The sister's lips turned pale and she shook her head desperately: "It's not what you said! I'm not a vampire! My brother is not dead! He just went on a business trip! He is not dead! No!"

Lan Tong asked: "He is not dead, so where are the others?"

"He...brother he..."

The younger sister searched the house frantically. After not finding her brother anywhere, she suddenly seemed to remember something and shouted, "Brother is on a business trip! Brother is out! He hasn't come back yet!"

Looking at her self-deceiving appearance, Lan Tong really despised this kind of parasite who parasitized others, so much so that even her words were filled with disgust from the inside out.

"You're still being stubborn even though the person is dead. Even as a ghost you didn't forget to cut off your legs and pretend to be disabled to suck blood. Are you the reincarnation of a leech? If I were you, I would have been hung by a rope... Forget it, I won't suck other people's blood like you."

"Aaaaaaaaaa!!!"

The younger sister was deeply irritated by Lan Tong's words. She held her head and screamed, trying to interrupt Lan Tong's sharp and vicious words in this crazy way.

The sharp and piercing sound was like countless knife tips scratching the glass, and it seemed as if the window was about to be shattered by the volume.

Lan Tong quickly covered his ears, otherwise he might bleed.

Lu Li silently became more wary of Lan Tong: "Your insults are really nasty."

Lan Tong must have been hated in his previous life to have forced the big demon into this state.

Lan Tong denied it completely, "Where did you scold me? I didn't say anything, okay?"

"..."

The corners of Lu Li's mouth twitched. It seemed that in Lan Tong's eyes, these murderous words were not even considered "scolding".

Lan Tong said: "Anyway, no matter how I mention my brother's death, she will get angry. The result will be the same. I might as well say a few words in advance to vent my anger."

Lu Li felt that there seemed to be some truth in it.

"Then you can curse."

Lan Tong looked at her sister in silence.

She had no intention of wasting time talking to her sister, saying all that, but it was because she didn't see any guilt in her sister's eyes from beginning to end.

It's just self-deception that only makes things more obvious.

“Bang!!” “Bang!!” “Bang!!!”

The sound of glass breaking continued!
The windows on all sides were shattered by the sister's screams. Cold winds blew from all angles in an instant, and the icy breath instantly lowered Lan Tong's body temperature to the lowest!
(End of this chapter)