frightfiction Chapter 266: Playing with Green Plums Around the Bed
Chapter 266: Playing with Green Plums Around the Bed
After my senior brother got into trouble, I gradually discovered that my father's attitude had changed a lot.
Everyone knows that the senior brother is his father's most proud disciple and will inherit his legacy in the future.
Everyone thought that my senior brother was the only one favored by my father, and I thought so too.
My father pays much more attention to my senior brother than to me, his biological daughter.
The high hopes placed on him made his senior brother more like his own son.
I have never been jealous of my senior brother, and I am even very happy that my father values him.
However, my father did not seem to like my senior brother as much as outsiders thought.
In response to his senior brother's accident, his father sought out famous doctors all over the world and even offered a condition: as long as the senior brother could be cured, he would be rewarded with a thousand taels of gold and would make a promise as the owner of Wanjian Villa.
However, my senior brother’s condition was unusual, and all the doctors who came to see him said that they could do nothing to help him.
Later, a doctor diagnosed that if he wanted to cure his senior brother, the only one in the world who had the ability was the ghost doctor Ye Shuangbai.
No matter who it is, I just hope I can cure my brother. However, when her father heard the news, he was not as excited and positive as she expected.
He did not immediately send people to look for the ghost doctor, but instead made excuses.
He said that the ghost doctor belonged to the Demonic Cult and this matter needed to be considered carefully.
I couldn't believe it. I thought that as long as my father could cure my senior brother, he would give it a try even if that person was a disciple of the Demon Sect.
Don't those people say that Senior Brother is a martial arts hero? If I can save Senior Brother, why would I mind?
But my father seemed to have made up his mind and would not break up for my senior brother.
For the first time, I had the idea of rebelling against my father.
I secretly sent people to spread the news, and when those people heard that the ghost doctor could save my senior brother, they did not strongly oppose it as my father thought.
A post was posted looking for a ghost doctor, but there were so many people that finding someone was like looking for a needle in a haystack.
This person was a disciple of the Demon Sect who had just fought a great battle with them.
But, this is hope, my brother’s hope, and also my hope.
But this hope was too slim, and the senior brother gradually couldn't hold on any longer.
It’s not that his body can’t hold on, it’s his heart that can’t hold on.
Watching my brother getting thinner and thinner, I watched the light in his eyes gradually fade away.
I knew my senior brother couldn't hold on for much longer, so I made a decision.
I want to marry my senior brother. I know this idea is very selfish.
My senior brother doesn't agree, but I have made up my mind that I will not marry anyone else in this life, no matter what he looks like.
I expected my father to disagree, but I had made up my mind. No matter how much he objected, the matter was a foregone conclusion.
I thought my father would strongly oppose it, but unexpectedly, his attitude suddenly changed after just a few days.
Not only did they agree, they even wanted to hold a grand ceremony for us.
However, seeing that my father agreed to the marriage, I did not feel happy.
Because I can feel that my father has become different from before.
This difference is not a superficial change, but a feeling that is difficult to explain at the moment.
What happened later confirmed my guess.
Things are unpredictable. No one expected that the leader of the Demon Cult was not dead. He even disguised himself and entered Wanjian Villa.
When I heard the news, I was both angry and happy, because this would make it easier to know the news about the ghost doctor Ye Shuangbai.
The appearance of the devil caused a huge uproar and the guests were in an uproar. The senior brother, contrary to his usual behavior, left the courtyard.
My father was shocked. He didn't seem to want my senior brother to appear in front of everyone, so I covered for him.
Since that day, my brother has changed. His eyes are no longer dead, but they are not full of hope either.
Instead, he felt confused and shocked, as if he had learned some shocking secret.
From that day on, they were under surveillance.
It should be said that the senior brother was being monitored, and he seemed to know it himself.
And I know, I know everything.
Why did the senior brother leave the yard? What is the true face of my father?
I saw with my own eyes that my father killed my uncle. It was so incongruous to see such a ferocious expression on his face.
I was so scared that my face turned pale. At that moment, I realized that I had never truly understood my father.
My senior brother was worried and my father was two-faced. The only thing they had in common was that they were both hiding things from me.
They didn't tell me anything, my senior brother's emotions, my father's affairs, everything was hidden from me.
I also hope that I know nothing, but one is my biological father and the other is my beloved.
Later, I learned the truth about my senior brother's injury. It was my father who ruined my senior brother with his own hands.
I don't know what he is plotting, but I know that if my brother stays any longer, it will be a disaster.
My senior brother wanted to leave, but my father’s surveillance was too strict.
Looking at the way he seemed to want to say something to me but hesitated, I knew that our love in this life had come to an end.
I blocked my father's surveillance for my senior brother, and he left, and we became strangers from then on.
My father was very angry when he heard the news. He hit me, slapped me in the face, bit my lips with his teeth, and the taste of blood filled my mouth.
My father was furious, angrier than ever before. He said I had disrupted his plans and that I was more of a hindrance than a help.
From childhood to adulthood, I seem to have never done anything to make my father happy.
That night, I had a nightmare and finally understood the reason for my father's change.
It's absurd and ridiculous that this world, this thing that seems to be real in my eyes, turns out to be just a storybook.
My senior brother and I are just characters in the book controlled by the author.
I don’t know if my father became like this because he learned about this situation.
I asked him directly and he admitted it and told me his plan.
He said he wanted to reverse time and space, and he was unwilling to let his fate be manipulated by others.
He told me that he wanted to change everything, to change his mother's fate of dying young.
It was only then that I realized that although my father had never mentioned my mother over the years, he had never forgotten her.
My father said that since I also knew the truth about this world, I should fight against this predetermined fate with him.
I agreed, but I felt a little worried when I saw the madness in my father's eyes.
What happened later confirmed my fears. My father became more and more crazy and killed many people, many innocent people.
He said that achieving great things would inevitably involve sacrifices.
He said that those who died were fake and they were just insignificant characters.
Is it really insignificant? Is it really just a role?
I know that my father has been completely trapped in his obsession, but I am afraid he can no longer tell how much of this obsession is for my mother and how much is for himself.
I haven't heard from my senior brother for a long time. I wonder if he has found the ghost doctor.
I restrained myself from asking about him. When we met again, he was holding the Jinghong sword. The Jinghong young man with the clear wind and bright moon was back.
I hid in the dark and couldn't help shedding tears, but now our relationship has reached the point where we are facing each other with swords.