Rebirth and Counterattack: The True Daughter Doesn’t Want to Inherit the Family Property Rebirth and

Chen Sijie received Chen Ya's call for the third time, and he only felt that his head was as big as a fight.

Chen Ya gave Chen Sijie an ultimatum on the phone:

"Yiyi's life in China has been completely ruined by you. She has only one relative in the United States, and if you don't care about her anymore, we will never be compatible with brothers and sisters in the future. Luo

Yan had no choice, with such a self-centered sister, Chen Sijie couldn't tell reasonably, she could only pat her husband's shoulder comfortingly.

"Go, she's only eighteen after all, go see her."

Chen Sijie walked heavily to Zhao Yiyi's apartment building in Brooklyn and unexpectedly found an elderly white couple moving.

"I'm really fed up, the Asian girl who lives on the top floor smashes things every night, and I really can't live here."

Another resident asked the old white lady, "

Why don't you talk to her?"

The white old lady touched her chest with her hand, and her old face looked a little frightened:

"We looked for that girl, she didn't say anything, just looked at us quietly, I don't know why, I think her eyes are terrible..." Chen

Sijie stood on the side of the road, silently watching the white old couple leave with their luggage.

He looked up at the top floor of the apartment, hesitating.

Finally, he went to the convenience store and bought a small fruit knife to hide in his pocket.

After entering the elevator, Chen Sijie turned on the recording microphone on his mobile phone.

Zhao Yiyi, who bought murderers many times, made Chen Sijie's heart feel a little vigilant.

Zhao Yiyi, who came to open the door, was a little pale, and she looked at Chen Sijie with a slight confusion.

The girl's weak body was wearing thin pajamas, and she looked like she hadn't gone out for days.

Chen Sijie couldn't help but feel ashamed.

This is the little girl he has watched grow up since he was a child, how can he ignore her life or death?

Chen Sijie slowly walked into the apartment and couldn't help but look at the tea set on the table again.

Sure enough, the tea set when he came to visit Zhao Yiyi last time was different.

Chen Sijie was a little worried about Zhao Yiyi's mental state.

As if a spark flashed in his mind, Chen Sijie's spirit lifted.

If...... Can prove that Zhao Yiyi does suffer from mental illness, then the domestic police may be able to open up to Zhao Yiyi?

Zhao Yiyi took the teapot to make tea for Chen Sijie.

She looked at the back of Chen Sijie sitting on the sofa, and then looked down at her pajamas that showed a large area of skin today, and a touch of determination flashed under her eyes.

She tentatively asked,

"Is green tea okay?"

Chen Sijie answered casually, and did not look back, as if thinking about something.

Zhao Yiyi raised a smile on her lips, she lowered her eyes, quietly took out a capsule from her pocket, gently unscrewed it, sprinkled the white powder in the capsule into the teapot, and slowly shook it.

Chen Sijie took the teacup brought by Zhao Yiyi, casually placed it on the coffee table, and asked about Zhao Yiyi's academic problems.

"Have you had a good class lately?"

Zhao Yiyi's eyes turned red, and she shook her head aggrievedly:

"My mind is in chaos now, and I can't listen to anything during class..."

Tears slipped from the girl's cheeks and dripped onto the clothes on her chest.

Chen Sijie turned his gaze with a headache, not knowing how to phrase it.

When their brothers unanimously decided to submit evidence of Zhao's crime to the domestic police, he should have expected that Zhao Yiyi would no longer be able to go to school normally.

"Actually... Wanted in the country, too ... It does not affect your normal life in the United States.

Chen Sijie coughed lightly.

"If you really know you're wrong, change your mind, go back to school, and don't dwell on the past."

Zhao Yiyi snorted gently, as if unintentionally reminding:

"Are you thirsty? Have some tea.

Chen Sijie took the teacup and took a sip, frowning slightly.

Today's cup of Biluo Spring seems to be a little sweet.

"Did you add sugar?"

Zhao Yiyi quickly nodded:

"It tastes good to add some sugar."

Chen Sijie didn't like this taste, but seeing Zhao Yiyi's careful fawning appearance, he couldn't bear to refuse, so he had to bite the bullet and drink two more sips of tea.

Now that it is almost June, the temperature in Brooklyn is more than 20 degrees, and Chen Sijie feels that his heart is gradually getting hot, and his mouth is becoming more and more thirsty.

He couldn't help but pick up the teacup and drink it all.

After putting down the teacup, Chen Sijie saw the smile under Zhao Yiyi's eyes.

Something is wrong! !

Chen Sijie's brows furrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but stand up.

He found that he couldn't help but want to see Zhao Yiyi's body.

Physical agitation is more pronounced.

Chen Sijie felt a strong fear.

He knew very well that he had never thought anything wrong with Zhao Yiyi.

Even if Zhao Yiyi's life history is exposed, in his eyes, he is still the child who has watched her grow up since he was a child.

Chen Sijie remembered the strange sweetness of the cup of tea just now.

"Yiyi, what did you put in the tea just now?"

Zhao Yiyi raised her hand to cover her lips and chuckled.

"Is it uncomfortable? Don't be afraid.

"In that cup of tea just now, I just added a little seasoning, which is not harmful to the body."

Chen Sijie stepped back step by step, and the gasping sound gradually became thicker.

"Zhao Yiyi, are you crazy?"

Zhao Yiyi stood up, untied her long hair, twisted her body and slowly approached Chen Sijie.

"You don't know how I've survived these days."

"Will you hold me? I was scared, my father gave up on me, my uncle gave up on me, and I only have you now.

Her voice became sweet and deep.

"Mom said, Aunt Luo Yan doesn't want to have children, you don't have children until now, don't you regret it in your heart?"

Chen Sijie leaned against the wall in horror, he had no way to retreat.

Zhao Yiyi's eyes flashed with a bit of madness:

"You all know my background, I am not related to the Chen family."

"I am willing to have children for you, as many children as you want."

"As long as you hold me, you don't have to think about anything else..." Chen

Sijie couldn't bear it anymore, and slapped Zhao Yiyi hard.

"Zhao Yiyi! You disappointed me so much, how did you degenerate like this?"

He reached into his pocket with one hand, opened the small fruit knife, and stabbed it into his waist through his clothes.

Under the severe pain, Chen Sijie's brain instantly cleared up.

He pushed Zhao Yiyi away hard and staggered towards the door.

Zhao Yiyi gritted her teeth and hugged Chen Sijie from behind.

"You look back at me, I'm so young and so beautiful, can't I compare to Aunt Luo Yan, who is almost forty years old?"

Chen Sijie was furious, he broke Zhao Yiyi's arm, and his steps were firmly ready to leave.

Zhao Yiyi fell into the last madness, she sneered:

"If you dare to leave, I will tell my mother that you have delusions about me!" "

Chen Sijie glanced at Zhao Yiyi in disappointment, walked out of the apartment, and closed the door hard.