The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

Xiao Xu has never been as afraid as he is today!

He was trembling all over, the rain soaking him, and the chattering of his teeth was a desperate attempt to suppress the fear in his heart.

Upon seeing a white figure by the roadside, I ran out of the car before it had even come to a complete stop, grabbed the person's shoulder, and turned them over to take a look.

"younger sister!"

It was an unfamiliar face. The girl was startled and immediately started cursing, "Are you sick?! Who's your sister?"

Xiao Xu looked dejected, forcing a smile. "Sorry, I mistook you for someone else."

A car stopped at the intersection. It was Song Yanzhao. "Get in!"

Xiao Xu, soaking wet, quickly got into the car and asked anxiously, "My sister! My sister is missing! She must have gone out looking for me, but she can't find me! My family has called the police!"

Xiaoxu's emotions gradually began to teeter on the brink of collapse.

Song Shuyue was also annoyed, and her kind words of advice were ignored. "Stop arguing, I think I should know where she is!"

Song Shuyue's eyes flashed, and she started the car and drove towards the suburbs. The more they drove away from the city, the more uneasy Xiao Xu and Song Yanzhao felt. They seemed to be able to foresee the worst possible outcome.

Song Shuyue stopped the car and heard a noise from a corner nearby. She immediately rushed in, and the two of them followed closely behind.

"Don't touch me, don't touch me, let go of me! Let go of me!"

"Help, help!"

The girl's innocent cries were particularly pitiful. Several grown men surrounded her and began tearing at her clothes. When Xiao Xu saw this, his eyes turned red, and he became violent and tyrannical. He rushed forward and fiercely attacked those men.

Song Yanzhao showed no mercy either, calling him a beast!

Xiao Xu's younger sister, Xiao Han, is only fifteen years old!

Song Shuyue's heart was pounding. She took a deep breath, took off her coat and quickly draped it over the girl, holding her tightly in her arms and softly comforting her, "Don't be afraid!"

Xiao Han was terrified, trembling all over, and hid in Song Shuyue's arms, sobbing. Song Shuyue's eyes were deep and filled with heartache.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Han came to her senses and saw her older brother desperately trying to help someone who had already lost all vitality.

She cried out, "Big brother! Big brother, I'm fine! Stop hitting him, you'll kill him! I don't want you to go to jail!"

As she spoke, the girl started crying again. Xiao Xu's bloodshot eyes gradually returned to normal. Seeing his younger sister's pale face, he quickly ran in, grabbed her in his arms, and hugged her tightly.

"Hanhan, you scared your brother to death! I thought I would never see you again."

Song Shuyue stood up slowly, her expression indifferent. Seeing several cars approaching, she knew it was the Xiao family. Song Shuyue patted Song Yanzhao on the shoulder, "Let's go back!"

She didn't want to see what happened next. She couldn't save the girl; her life was destined to end at the age of fifteen.

All she could do was let her leave cleanly.

This was the first time Song Yanzhao had ever seen his younger sister with such an expression. He felt that Yueyue was so far away from him at that moment, so far away that no matter how hard he tried, he could not touch the hem of her clothes.

Song Shuyue's hands were trembling and she couldn't open the key. Song Yanzhao wondered if she was frightened by what had just happened.

"I'll drive!"

Song Shuyue silently walked to the other side, and took one last look at the girl in Xiao Xu's arms. The girl's face, which was as white as a sheet of paper, turned rosy, and she gave her a sweet smile.

Song Shuyue stopped and returned her a smile.

Xiao Xu and the others took Xiao Han to the hospital, but halfway there, Xiao Han started coughing incessantly, which terrified the Xiao family.

Xiao Xu: "Hanhan, what's wrong? Don't be afraid, brother will take you to the hospital right away, we'll be there soon!"

He yelled at the driver, "You fucking drive faster, drive faster!"

Xiao Han seemed to sense something, and despite her pain, she smiled and said, "Dad, Mom."

"Daughter, daughter, don't be afraid, Mom is here, we'll be at the hospital soon."

"Daddy's here, my darling daughter, don't be afraid."

Xiao Xu held the person in his arms, his eyes were terrifyingly red. Xiao Han took his hand and said, "Big brother, please don't gamble anymore, okay?"

Xiao Xu nodded heavily, a determined smile curving his bluish-purple lips. "I promise you, I'll never go again, never again!"

He will never go there again!

Xiao Han smiled happily, "It's so good! Mom and Dad, Big Brother, having you all here...it's really...really good."

Xiao Xu: "Hanhan, don't talk anymore. We're at the hospital. We're at the hospital. We'll carry you in to see the doctor right away, okay?"

Xiao Han looked at Xiao Xu with a bright smile, "Big brother, you must take good care of Mom and Dad from now on, okay?"

The girl coughed violently after she finished speaking. Xiao Xu was terrified, and the Xiao family was also extremely frightened.

Xiao Xu burst into tears. "Okay, I'll agree to anything you want. We'll take good care of Mom and Dad from now on. Hanhan, once you get better, your older brother will take you to the beach. Haven't you always wanted to go to the beach? Your older brother will buy you a villa there, and we'll go there every day, okay?"

Xiao Han left with a smile on her face. She was very happy. Although she was born with an illness, she had a family who loved her very much.

Although taking medicine and getting injections every day is painful, her older brother always tries to find ways to cheer her up.

My older brother is very naughty and is always being chased and beaten by my parents, but he will also make her small cakes by hand.

Song Shuyue stood by the bed, gazing at everything outside, and let out a heavy sigh.

Song Yanzhao had just taken a shower when he received the news of Xiao Han's death. He picked up his car keys and was about to leave when he hesitated for a moment before knocking on Song Shuyue's door.

Surprisingly, Song Shuyue didn't sleep.

When Song Yanzhao saw Song Shuyue, he hesitated for a moment, but eventually spoke.

"Yueyue, Xiaoxu is gone, just now. I'm going to the Xiao family now, you..."

Song Shuyue: "Okay, I'll go there tomorrow morning."

Seeing her expression, Song Yanzhao seemed to understand something in an instant and asked, "Yueyue, did you already know that Xiaohan would..."

Song Shuyue denied it, saying, "I don't know."

Song Yanzhao didn't press further. He knew Xiaohan's physical condition was just unexpectedly fragile.

Xiaoxu stubbornly carried Xiaoxu home, unable to accept that his sister was no longer alive.

His parents beat and scolded him, blaming him, but they were helpless. Heartbroken, he fainted. No matter who came to persuade him, Xiaoxu just wouldn't let go!

"What are you doing bringing this coffin over here! Who's going to sleep in it! Are you going to sleep in it?!"

Xiao Xu saw that the coffin had completely broken through and screamed.

Xiao's relatives all sighed helplessly, "Xiao Xu, the dead cannot be brought back to life. Just let your sister go in peace and stop making a fuss."

Xiao Xu's face was twisted and terrifying, his eyes were so red they looked like they could drip blood, and his eyes were full of blood vessels.

"Shut up! What nonsense are you spouting? Believe me or not, I'll tear your mouths apart! Get out of here! Get out of my house! My sister wants to sleep in a princess bed. She has her own room. I'm taking her back to her room to sleep!"

Just like when he was a child, his younger sister loved to cling to him.

When Song Yanzhao arrived at the Xiao family, this was the scene he witnessed: Xiao Xu was acting like a madman, clinging to Xiao Xu, and no matter how much the people around him tried to persuade him, he refused to put Xiao Xu in the coffin.

They stubbornly insist that the person is not dead!

Song Yanzhao also felt very sad, as if his heart was blocked by a big ball of cotton, a heavy and unspeakable sorrow.

He went up and hugged Xiaoxu. "Don't get agitated. Your sister is uncomfortable if you hold her like this. Take your sister back to her room and let her get some sleep. She'll be fine after a good night's rest."

Xiao Xu was very happy to see Song Yanzhao and hear what he said, and a big smile appeared on his face.

"You agree with me, don't you? My sister is perfectly fine, and these people insist on cursing her to die. It's so annoying. You're right, I'm going to take my sister back to her room."

Xiaoxu's father had already woken up from his coma. When he saw his son trying to take his daughter back to the room despite everyone's objections, he shouted, "You unfilial son! Put your sister down!"

Song Yanzhao walked over and whispered something in his ear, and Xiao's father closed his eyes in pain.

Xiao Xu stayed by his sister's side all night, not letting anyone near her. Song Yanzhao poured him a glass of water.

“Your sister hasn’t woken up yet. Why don’t you have some water and rest? I’ll watch over her for you.”

Xiao Xu looked at the slowly rising sun outside the window, her eyes empty and filled with despair. Finally, she couldn't hold back anymore and lay on the bed, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Ah! I don't have a sister anymore!"

Xiao Xu stood up in pain, grabbed Song Yanzhao's shoulders, and shook him.

"Song Yanzhao, do you know? I killed her, I killed her!"