C3 Identity stolen

"You ?" Xu Xiqiu stared hatefully at the man before her. "If you dare to touch my little brother, I'll definitely fight you to the death." Her heart ached. She didn't think that the kind and gentle Big Brother Yan would actually turn into a demon that did not care about her feelings at all.

"So right now, your only way out is to change your kidney to your face. This is your mistake, and also your redemptive crime. I will not allow you to complain in the slightest!" Han Chuyan ignored the sadness on Xu Xiqiu's face and continued to speak expressionlessly.

All of a sudden, Xu Xiqiu felt as if her fragile heart had instantly shattered, and an indescribable pain spread from her heart to her limbs and bones.

"Alright, as long as you let my brother go, I'll trade!" She paused for a moment, then clenched her fist and made a difficult decision. Her little brother was the person she valued the most in this world. She definitely wouldn't allow anything to happen to him.

Han Chuyan stared blankly for a moment. He didn't think that Xu Xiqiu would compromise so easily, but he was only distracted for a few seconds before he immediately returned to normal.

"Good, consider yourself sensible!" With that, Han Chuyan glanced coldly at Xu Xiqiu, turned, and left the ward mercilessly.

With Han Chuyan's departure, the defensive line in Xu Xiqiu's heart instantly collapsed. The events of the past few days had pressed down on her heart like a heavy stone, so heavy that she didn't even have the slightest chance to breathe. But now, Han Chuyan's one swing of his staff had completely shattered her last sliver of faith.

Xu Xiqiu's legs gave way and she fell to the ground. She could no longer control the grief in her heart and broke into tears.

"Xu Xiqiu, accept your fate. You can't win against me!" The door to the ward was pushed open again. Xu Xiyan sat in a wheelchair and was pushed in by her mother.

On the other hand, Xu Xiqiu's face was a sallow yellow, and she was countless times more haggard than she was.

Xu Xiqiu looked up and glanced at her foster mother. She finally understood that her adoptive parents were colluding with her, which was why she was so confident.

As for her, she had long been surrounded by enemies. No matter what she said, no one would take it seriously.

"I have misjudged you. So all these years, you have treated me well just for the Cheng family's daughter." A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Xu Xiqiu's mouth as chilliness emanated from her from head to toe.

She couldn't help but raise her voice, "You ingrate, our Xu Family has raised you for so many years and spent so much money on you. Isn't it natural for you to let your elder sister enjoy happiness?"

"Spending money? "The money I earn from studying with my brother is earned from my job. I still have to subsidize my family every month. Tell me, what money did you spend on me?" Xu Xiqiu seemed to have heard the funniest joke of all as tears welled up in the corners of her eyes.

She had thought that she had a family once again, so she especially cherished everyone in this family, preferring to suffer a bit more. She would soak in cold water in the middle of winter to wash the dishes, stand in the hot sun to distribute the flyers, she didn't complain at all. She thought that as long as she let everyone in the family live well, she would have the greatest happiness.

But now, the beautiful dream that she had meticulously protected had been mercilessly shattered by them. It had even deprived her of the opportunity to meet her own father.

"Mom, why are you still wasting your breath on her? Right now, I'm the Cheng Family's daughter, and the ring is in my hands. No matter how much she says it, people will think she is vain." Xu Xiyan, who was sitting in a wheelchair, spoke up. She pretended to be graceful as she touched the ring on her neck. A fierce light flashed through her eyes.