Rebirth of a Village Girl-Chapter 1030 - 246: Sisterhood Broken!

All of this was orchestrated by Ni Yang.

Did Ni Yang really think she could use such despicable means to make herself feel grateful, to forgive her?

Did she think she was so easy to deceive?

She wasn’t a three-year-old child.

"I don’t need your help!" Wu Yanyun pushed Ni Yang away, "Ni Yang, stop with your fake kindness here. Don’t think I don’t know what you’re really thinking! Who are you putting on this show for? You really make me sick!"

Ni Yang didn’t fight back and just watched Wu Yanyun, a layer of desolation welling up inside her.

Saving Wu Yanyun was no accident, no matter what, this person was her own sister, and she couldn’t remain indifferent and let Wu Yanyun die right there.

If she had still held a sliver of hope for this sister before, now, she was thoroughly disappointed in her.

Mo Qishen slightly furrowed his brow.

Ni Yang had already told him about Wu Yanyun’s situation over the phone.

Although he had long known that Wu Yanyun refused to acknowledge the Ni Family, he hadn’t expected her to be this excessive.

If it hadn’t been for Ni Yang just now, who knows what state she would be in if that small sedan had hit her, and now she’s treating Ni Yang like this!

Ni Yang might tolerate it, seeing Wu Yanyun as her sister, but he couldn’t!

"Who do you think you are?" Mo Qishen grabbed Wu Yanyun’s wrist, "If it weren’t for Yangyang, could you be living like this now? You’re ungrateful!"

Neither Ni Yang nor Ni Cuihua had ever cursed at her like this, Wu Yanyun was stunned, looking incredulously at Mo Qishen.

She was the one who had been abandoned, so how could she be the ungrateful one?

It was Ni Cuihua and Ni Yang who had wronged her!

What right did Mo Qishen have to blame her!

Just because he was Ni Yang’s boyfriend?

Because he was Ni Yang’s boyfriend, could Mo Qishen just ignore the facts?

Mo Qishen looked at Wu Yanyun with a very cold expression.

Even Ni Yang had never seen such a side of Mo Qishen.

His lips were tightly pursed, his cold features seemed to be covered with an impenetrable layer of thin ice, and he exuded a violent air that was vastly different from his usual gentle demeanor.

"Wu Yanyun, ask yourself, if it weren’t for Yangyang, could you live as comfortably as you do now? Your family’s house belongs to Yangyang, your father’s company was funded by Yangyang’s money! Even your life was saved by Yangyang! Think about it, how many times has Yangyang saved you? What right do you have to yell at Yangyang!"

The kind of person Mo Qishen hated most in his life was an ungrateful one like Wu Yanyun!

If Wu Yanyun weren’t Ni Yang’s sister, Mo Qishen wouldn’t have this kind of patience.

But he had to give Ni Yang some face.

"She owes me!" Wu Yanyun choked out.

"Yangyang owes you? What does she owe you? As your older sister, she owes you nothing!" Mo Qishen continued, "If anything, it’s you who owes Yangyang! Think about it yourself, everything you eat, use, and wear, isn’t it all because of Yangyang? Wu Yanyun, if you truly have any pride, then from today on, stop using anything that belongs to Yangyang!"

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She wouldn’t even be able to attend school!

"Rest assured, I will never use anything of Ni Yang’s again!" Wu Yanyun turned to look at Ni Yang.

They were all forcing her!

All of them!

And it wasn’t even her fault to begin with!

Why were they treating her like this?

"You’d better remember your words today!"

Mo Qishen released Wu Yanyun without any mercy, his voice was even colder than ice.

Due to the sudden force, Wu Yanyun fell hard to the ground, feeling a sharp pain shoot through her palm as it made contact with the floor.

Just then, a dark shadow enveloped Wu Yanyun.

She looked up.

It was Ni Yang.

What did she want to do?

Mock her with a few taunting words?

Wu Yanyun bit her lip, her eyes filled with resentment.

Ni Yang looked down at Wu Yanyun from above, and took a white pearl bracelet off her hand.

"Now that it’s come to this, the sisterly bond between us... is also over."

As she finished speaking, the pearl necklace slid from Ni Yang’s hand to the ground.

"Snap—"

The thread broke upon hitting the floor.

White pearls scattered all over.

In that moment, Wu Yanyun’s tears surged forth, just like these beads that had broken off their string.

That pearl bracelet was what she had bought with her first month’s salary as a gift for Ni Yang.

It wasn’t expensive.

Just five yuan.