NOVPUBChapter 393: 393, Song Qinghuan, you are really naive.
Chapter 393: 393, Song Qinghuan, you are really naive.
His silence sent shivers down Song Qinghuan’s spine.
She had spoken out of spite, spewing angry words without thinking.
But she hadn’t expected him to concede through his silence, an admission of guilt in Song Qinghuan’s eyes.
Her eyes widened in terror, her body began to shake involuntarily, she stuttered, “Why…why are you silent? Please don’t tell me… it really has something to do with you?”
Shi Yuhuan gave a hooking smile, but it was as icy cold as frost, brilliantly dreadful, “How does it matter if it has something to do with me, how does it matter if it doesn’t?”
Song Qinghuan shook her head, “You….you killed…”
The five words “killed my brother” were stuck in her teeth, but it was not a confirmation. 𝘯𝑜𝘷𝘱𝘶𝘣.𝘤𝘰𝑚
She had said it out of extreme anger.
Shi Yuhuan drew his lips into a cold smirk, full of explicit contempt and mockery, “Since you’re convinced I silenced Xu Pingdan, let him die, why do you lie to yourself and tell yourself that your brother isn’t dead? Do you know now why I told you about your brother?”
His words pierced her heart like a razor-sharp blade, making her face turn pale as snow, “Shi Yuhuan!!”
What did he mean by that? Was he indirectly telling her that her brother really was dead and that his death might have something to do with him?
Shi Yuhuan’s expression blank, he suddenly turned around, intending to leave with a cold air around him.
But his wrist was caught by Song Qinghuan.
The pain in her heart reached its peak, making her feel as if her heart was blocked and she couldn’t breathe.
Her face pale and her gaze trembling, she fought back the lump in her throat and looked up at Shi Yuhuan. In a hoarse whisper she said, “My brother isn’t dead, I know. That person isn’t my brother, you must know something, tell me.”
As she spoke, she held onto his hand even tighter.
She was skeptical, but not about Shi Yuhuan being the murderer. She felt like he knew where her brother was and that he was planning something with him.
Shi Yuhuan looked at her with icy eyes, without shaking off her hand.
Song Qinghuan didn’t let go of him either, biting her lip and looking at him with her eyes welling up.
That sight caused Shi Yuhuan immense grief, setting his heart aflame.
In extreme pain, he laughed and his smile was chilling. He spoke in a soft voice, “Song Qinghuan, you are too naive. Do you know how much I want your brother dead?”
Clearly, Shi Yuhuan’s piercing gaze saw through Song Qinghuan’s thoughts.
A sharp pain shot through her heart!
Song Qinghuan’s eyes widened. She was so shocked by his words that she lost her footing.
Her expression was dazed, like she had been hit hard. She let go of his hand reflexively and stepped back, back, and back again.
A wave of intense grief washed over her and tears fell down her cheeks.
Despite her efforts to hold back her tears, to restrain herself, the overwhelming bitterness made her burst into tears.
Her body shook and she covered her mouth with her hand, crying softly.
She thought she would never cry again, but this man’s sadistic cruelty was too much for her to bear.
The tension pushed her to her limits, and at that sharp point, she heard something snap with a loud ‘bang’!!
