The Drama Queenâs Performance
Lan City.
At the Shi Family Villa.
âAh!â A girlâs miserable scream suddenly rang out in the brightly lit villa.
Shi Qian stood at the top of the stairs and looked at Shi Muxue, who had rolled down the stairs.
The sudden situation stunned all the guests in the living room.
âXueâer,â Song Yuzhi yelled and immediately ran to Shi Muxueâs side. Her voice was flustered and choked with sobs. âQuick, call the ambulance.â
Shi Muxue lay on the ground with blood all over her forehead. She looked up at Shi Qian with pitiful and innocent eyes and mumbled, âSister, Iâm sorry. I wonât celebrate my birthday anymore. Please donât be angry, okay?â
âWhat nonsense are you talking about?â Shi Qian looked at her in surprise.
Song Yuzhi raised her head and looked at Shi Qian. âXiao Qian, today is your sisterâs birthday. How could you do this?â
At this moment, the guests who came to the banquet began to discuss in low voices.
âYoung Miss Qian is extremely vicious at such a young age. They are still blood-related sisters even though they were born with the same mother. How could she do such a ruthless thing?â
âThatâs right. Miss Qian is only 15 years old but already so vicious. What else could she do when she grows up?â
âSigh, itâs honestly unfortunate for our family.â
Shi Qian looked at the crowd. âThis has nothing to do with me. She fell on her own.â
Disdain shrouded everyoneâs eyes. No one believed Shi Qianâs words.
After Shi Yaorong made the emergency call, he quickly walked to Shi Muxueâs side and squatted down. With a concerned look, he said gently, âXueâer, donât be afraid. The ambulance will be here soon.â
Shi Qian looked at Shi Yaorongâs gentle expression. Although she was already used to his favoritism, her heart still ached.
Shi Yaorong raised his head and looked at Shi Qian. Instantly, he put on a fierce look and roared, âShi Qian! Get down here and apologize to your sister!â
Shi Muxue looked at him and said in a low voice, âDad, Iâm fine. It doesnât hurt at all. Donât blame my sister.â
âIâm not going to hold a birthday party. Iâm happy as long as I can be with my parents.â
Song Yuzhiâs lips moved, but she did not speak. She covered her mouth with her hand and sobbed. It looked as though she was deeply aggrieved.
âThis child is too sensible. Itâs a pity to have such a sister. Itâs indeed a tragedy.â
âYeah, sheâs so sensible that it makes my heart ache.â
Shi Qian looked at the crowd, and a cold smile appeared in her disappointed eyes.
When Shi Yaorong saw that Shi Qian remained still, he stormed up the stairs, walked in front of Shi Qian, and gave her a tight slap.
Shi Qian landed on the ground and almost fell down the stairs.
âYou b*stard!â Shi Yaorong bellowed. âSheâs your younger sister. You honestly dared to lay your hands on her!â
Song Yuzhi raised her head and appeared like a good wife and mother. âHubby, donât hit the child. Xiao Qian is still young.â
âItâs all because you have spoiled her too much. Iâm going to teach her a lesson today!â
As he spoke, Shi Yaorong noticed a golf club in the corridor. He took the club and hit Shi Qian mercilessly.
Shi Muxueâs seemingly innocent eyes flashed with a smug smile.
Besides Song Yuzhiâs hypocrisy, no one else spoke up for Shi Qian. This was all Song Yuzhiâs doing. In everyoneâs eyes, Shi Qian was arrogant, vicious, and not worthy of sympathy.
The ambulance carried Shi Muxue away.
Shi Yaorong and Song Yuzhi went together, and the guests were all concerned about Shi Muxueâs injury.
However, no one paid any attention to Shi Qian, who lay on the floor injured.
Before Shi Yaorong left, he turned to his driver and instructed, âPack up her things and leave her in the countryside to reflect for a while.â